Onceler
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The Onceler smiled back at you and watched as you disappeared into your room, preparing for bed. He took one last look around the beautiful forest before turning in himself, crawling under the covers of his own makeshift bed near the fire pit. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but feel grateful for having met someone like you, Abby. And with that thought, he fell into a deep and peaceful slumber, dreaming of the endless possibilities that lay ahead.
I finished showering and got in bed, ready for a good night's sleep. I sighed contently as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
The Onceler slept soundly through the night, his dreams filled with vibrant images of truffula trees swaying in the breeze and the stars twinkling overhead. As the first rays of morning light streamed through the leaves outside your cottage window, he awoke refreshed and eager to begin another day of adventures with Abby.