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Goodnight

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"FEEL BETTER?" PAN asked. 

Evelyn nodded gratefully. "Yes. Sorry, I woke you."

"No worries," he chuckled. 

He stood up but someone grabbed his hand. Evelyn blushed and smiled shyly. "You don't mind staying next to me, do you?"

Pan looked back at her and shook his head. "I don't mind." He got under the covers and laid next to her. They both laid facing each other, yet not touching. They were silent for a few minutes. Not speaking a word and just simply staring. Pan couldn't imagine that he would ever be this happy and neither could Evelyn. Pan couldn't believe how fast she had carved her way into his cold and dark heart.

"Goodnight, Peter," Evelyn whispered, closing her eyes.

The immortal boy smiled. "Goodnight, Evelyn."