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I was wakened the next morning by Theodore dropping a knife whilst trying to lay tea and bread with butter and cheese on the table. 'Morning,' I croaked sleepily. 'Oh good morning beautiful. It's the best morning so far on this ship now that you are awake and have some colour in your cheeks. I'm sorry I woke you.' He kissed me softly on the cheek and helped me out of bed over to the table. 'I thought you might like something that reminded you of home. I know the food here is all a bit rich.' I looked up at him smiling and stroked his beautiful face. 'It's perfect petal.' His face looked tired and he had dark circles under his eyes. He must have been so worried about me. We sat and had breakfast together, I ate as much as I could which wasn't much and tried to convince him that I was f
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