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... early, yawning as she tinkered around in the kitchen. Her beautiful eyes became misty from yawning, with tiny dewy droplets suspended on her long eyelashes, ready to fall.
Mia rubbed her eyes with her hand, her eyelids a bit red, and she stared grudgingly at the porridge in the pot.
She regretted it; she shouldn’t have set five alarms this morning, subjecting herself to a relentless wake-up call.
Waking up early is really painful!
Despite the resentful look in he ...
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