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Myrtle woke up to a crispy sound beside her feet. She blinked sleepily and looked around to see what time it was. To her surprise, it was already half-past eleven, she hurriedly sat up in the bed and began to tie up her hair but it made her wince in pain. She had tugged on the small braids that Syrus had tied in her hair last night. She gave out a painful groan and pulled out her hand from her hair. As she looked at the end of the bed she had a bouquet of flowers that had taken over half of the bed. She looked around in confusion and found Syrus sitting by the window reading something out of a book. 

"You woke up! I was waiting for you." He got up from the couch and walked up to Myrtle happily. Unsure of what was happening around her she didn't show many reactions as she was trying to understand the situation.