The Byte, Aryan Jassal [distant reading TXT] 📗

of the bed and scooped her up again to change sides. I covered her with the thin cloth.

The byte was standing next to the television so he looked like an antenna for the television. At last, I said, “You can go now. Thanks for all the help you gave me.” If bytes could smile, this one surely did. “Sure, dude! Just remember that you also have a friend in this hotel.” “A Hotel,” I began to ask but he left us, closing the door behind us. Great! I thought as I made my side of the bed. I didn’t realize how tired I was until I lied down on my bed.

I instantly felt so tired that my eyelids began to droop. I closed my eyes and slipped into some dreams. Oh, scratch that, I slipped into nightmares.

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Publication Date: 01-12-2019

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