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... the morning sun.
“Good morning, champion manager.”
Shania laid next to him, drawing circles on Twain’s chest with her hair.
Twain squinted his eyes as he looked out of the window at the bright white sunshine and groggily asked, “What time is it?”
“9:47.” Shania glanced sideways at the small alarm clock placed on the bedside table and continued to play the game of drawing her hair around on Twain’s chest.
Twain watched Shania play the game on his ...
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