Neal had no idea how she got up without waking him. It was one of many talents that Emma had that he both loved and hated. His arms stretched overhead and he greeted her with a smile.
“Morning. Do you work today?”
He walked over to the frig, pulling open the door to peer inside. He was looking for orange juice like he did most mornings.
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Date: 2016-12-15 10:02 pm (UTC)“Morning. Do you work today?”
He walked over to the frig, pulling open the door to peer inside. He was looking for orange juice like he did most mornings.