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Moonlight Serenade
It had been a long day. Bailey was tense, worn, and couldn’t sleep. She lay in bed listening to the sounds of the house. The whirring of the fan above her bed, the distant hum of the dish washer from the kitchen, and what sounded like a little storm beginning to rumble in from somewhere outside. She couldn’t stop thinking about the day. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. Maybe the day would have been okay if it hadn’t been combined with mixed feelings about David. Things had been going...