Breakfast(8)

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Nigel The sun on my face wakes me up, it's not surprising since yesterday I slept very late. My thoughts were consumed by Zalia, she's been back in my life for less than a day and already all I can think about is her. She must have known I was her neighbour meaning she wanted to be close to me. I can't help but smile thinking about that. For once I get the happy ending. A knock on my door startles me making me roll out of bed and hit the floor. I groan as I hurriedly get up to go and answer the door. Calm down Nigel it's probably just Mrs. Devin asking if you got her mail by mistake again. I was ready to tell the sweet old woman that I didn't have her mail but the sight that greeted me rendered me speechless. In front of me was Zalia, in a tight fitting shirt that was too short for h

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