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Next day after this
She woke up first. She always did on nights like that one. Standing up, she put her dress back on, brushing out her hair as she looked at the old and cracked mirror that was hanging. She had a lot to do before he woke up. It was her place, her duty in a way.
She sighed and headed out, making some coffee and breakfast. It wasn't much. She didn't have a lot of money. Very little, in fact. Still, she had enough that she could throw together something. Toast, a little jam. If he splurged, sometimes they had eggs.
He'd be cross if it wasn't ready when he woke up.
She woke up first. She always did on nights like that one. Standing up, she put her dress back on, brushing out her hair as she looked at the old and cracked mirror that was hanging. She had a lot to do before he woke up. It was her place, her duty in a way.
She sighed and headed out, making some coffee and breakfast. It wasn't much. She didn't have a lot of money. Very little, in fact. Still, she had enough that she could throw together something. Toast, a little jam. If he splurged, sometimes they had eggs.
He'd be cross if it wasn't ready when he woke up.