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... before everyone else. The sun was barely out, and a soft light came through the curtains. He walked to the kitchen, tied on an apron, and started making breakfast — eggs, toast, and tea, just the way his mom liked it.
One by one, his family came out of their rooms.
His mother smiled when she saw the food. "You woke up early today," she said.
"Yeah," Dayo replied, setting plates on the table. "Just wanted to do something normal."
They all sat together — his father ...
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