Was that just a dream...? It was again that morning... I wondered if I had gotten muddy at the company party, but when I woke up the next morning, I was sleeping on my best friend Ena's bed. I don't know why I can't remember what happened last night, but I don't know why. When I woke up, it was the same Sunday morning... A loop that repeats every time you black out. I wondered if I had gotten stuck in the same day, but somehow I tried to recall the memories of the previous night... The lesbian time loop can’t escape the chain of pleasure!
