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... g’s place, before Arno was born.
I want to write this without a set schedule.
Morning. I woke up from the violent chirping of the birds. The sun had not risen yet. Today I was going to go help out father-in-law at the ranch, so it’s a perfect time to wake up? I wonder I can’t feel thankful for getting woken up though. I complained to the bird that it should tweet in a cleaner tone.
Sieg was still sleeping. I whispered “I’m off,” brushed her hair and kissed her forehead. I ...
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