His mood had just declined - he had grabbed dinner from a pizza place, eaten, and then had spent the rest of the night in bed trying to sleep with no luck, and he had to be up early to work. His door was partially open, but the lights were off and he was stretched out on his back, one arm behind his head and his other hand resting on his stomach, the blankets tossed aside as he listened to her phonecall. -- .: Emma's Apartment :.

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