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Simon stood on the balcony of his hotel room, city lights blurring as he yawned.
The fall air was crisp but he doubted it would wake him up. The tour had been going on too long.
As he attempted to stretch out his back from sitting on the tour bus, he heard a knock on the door. His stomach made a quick summersault.
Simon sprinted across the room and opened the door to a familiar face.
“He´s here?” he asked. He wondered if he looked in any way as smitten as he felt because Malin smiled at him warmly.