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Belle knew she wouldn’t be getting out of bed any time soon even as she opened her eyes.
The room was only dimly lit, as her husband was always thoughtful enough to draw the curtains closed before he made his way downstairs, and though a few noises from the outside world drifted in - the honk of a car, followed by the rumble of a motorcycle - Belle found it easy to pretend she heard nothing, pull the covers more tightly around her, and go back to a light doze until Rumpelstiltskin called out to announce that breakfast was ready.
The End
13/10/16
