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Anne woke up almost every morning the same way: with her arms around her wife, snuggled close against her back. This morning was no exception, and because her arms and her body were in the right place when she started to wake, it took her a few moments to realise that they were around the wrong person.

"Oh no!" she yelped as she skittered out from under the covers and right off the bed. "Ariel, help!"