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... s soft like a cloud. He looked at the ceiling. It was quiet. No construction noise. No Arthur Milton eating toast.
He turned his head. Sarah was already awake. She was sitting up reading a book about baby names.
"Good morning old man," Sarah smiled. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Michael rubbed his eyes.
"Old man?" Michael asked. "I am thirty two. That is young for a manager. Roy Hodgson is seventy five."
"Happy Birthday Michael," Sarah said. She leaned over ...
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