Walden was asleep until someone fell on top of him. He sat up, almost sending the girl who'd dropped onto the bed like a stone flying off the edge of the bed, only just managing to reach out and catch her before she did.
Walden stared at the girl he was now holding against his chest, feeling very confused. "Who are you?" he asked. "Why are you on my bed?"
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