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... a warm and comforting smell that made Michael Sterling forget about the pressure of the Premier League for a moment.
Michael sat at the wooden table. He held a cup of tea in his hands.
Opposite him sat his mother Martha. She looked well. The color had returned to her cheeks and her eyes were sharp and bright. She was currently holding Baby Gabriel who was staring at her with intense blue eyes.
"He is judging me," Martha said rocking the baby. "Look at him Michael. He thin ...
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