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Carl lay pressed against Sarah, enjoying the warmth as they both tried to avoid getting up just yet. They had a lot more in common the longer they were together. They both periodically had dreams about the people that they had left behind. It had bothered Carl so much that a few years ago, he had gotten a tattoo on his shoulder, something that to him reminded him of the people he had left behind.
He did turn his head and look over at Sarah as she took his hand, bringing it to her lips and pressing soft lips against his hand.