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-Don Jones- I stretched, yawning before sitting straight on the bed. When my gaze caught sight of the time on the wall clock, I was surprised to see it read nine a.m. Well, at least it was Saturday and there was no need to head to work. The door opened, and without any surprise, Eri ambled in, looking stunning in the purple spaghetti handle shirt she had on with a gray miniskirt, matched with a purple purse. “Good morning my love.” She sauntered towards me, sitting beside me on the bed, before blessing my cheeks with a small peck. “You look beautiful, are you heading somewhere?” That was obvious, but I still asked. A smile appeared on her lips. Gosh, how I loved that smile. Her presence alone was like a gift to me and I just wanted every other day to be filled with happiness. “Ye
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