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Tenderly I opened my eyes, tilting my head as I searched Ally. she was no longer beside me. The rattle of cutlery I hear from here and the tempting smell of freshly lifted fried fish. Voluntarily touches my stomach as it boils, starving. Going down the stairs full of excitement as I directly headed to the dining area. My messy hair swung in haste. "Breakfast is ready," Ally happily said as her arms spread like welcoming me into a feast. She served a variety of dishes at the table, then suddenly turned around to had something taken out of the back of the oven. My eyebrows rose as I saw a bouquet of tulips, alluring. That was my favorite, but this flower is not its time, so it probably gives her a hard time to find one. "Hannah, my gorgeous wife. I'm sorry up to the deepest part of my he

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