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... ical English breeze which still held a cool touch of early autumn.
Were it not for the grey clouds outside, one might mistake the season for winter.
Rio sat alone at the kitchen island, helping himself to some scrambled eggs on toast that had been expertly prepared by Leo. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"Mmph this is edible," He stated, inelegantly jamming the breakfast into his mouth.
A resigned sigh was heard from the stove area in response. Leo stopped what he ...
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