“I’m not used to having people pay attention to me like this.” “It’s a good thing,” I said, handing him a plate. “You’re supposed to feel welcome and at home with my family, too.”As the night died down and we all went to bed, ready for a good night’s sleep before the following day’s family outing to the local theme park, Adam kept disturbing my sleep. “What’s going on?” I asked, turning to face him.”I just can’t sleep, Sasha,” he snapped. “It’s not my bed, and I’m not used to sleeping in beds that aren’t my own.
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