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The birds chirped in their familiar, warm way. He sat up. His back ached despite how well rested he was. As he walked downstairs the ambient crackle of the fireplace gave him a warm and cozy feeling. The delightful smell of his mom’s porridge filled his nose. “Good morning mom.” “Good morning sweetie, how did you sleep?” his mom asked warmly. Her voice, as soft and smooth as silk. “I slept pretty well,” he responded. “How about you?” “I slept well too.” “Is dad…-
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