Chapter Sixty-Eight: It Can’t Be Love
As the night progressed, they cocooned themselves in sleeping bags for a movie marathon, surrounded by popcorn and an array of sweets. The room echoed with exclamations and commentary on plot twists, building a shared memory they’d reminisce about for years to come.
As the clock struck midnight, they embarked on a scavenger hunt throughout the house, armed with flashlights and a list of quirky items to find. The hunt led them to unexpected corners, turning the familiar surroundings into an adventurous maze.
Finally, with the promise of more slumber parties in the air, the trio settled in for a cozy chat, sharing dreams, aspirations, and hilarious stories until sleep gradually claimed each of them. The room, once filled with laughter and activity, now embraced the tranquility of a memorable night spent with the best of friends.
As the room hushed into a peaceful slumber, the soft glow of fairy lights draped around the room cast a warm ambiance. Snuggled in their sleeping bags, the t

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