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... stroll, my son’s cradle was empty as well, which caused my shoulders to go limp. I touched the blanket, but not even the warmth was there. Very sad.
At my bedsides, the clothes for today were hung up.
Shirt, tie, vest, trousers and belt. Sieg picked them out every day. While thinking, the way she does these things without saying a thing is the cutest, I changed into them.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face and also shaved my beard while I was at it. I combed my hair and ...
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