Chapter 13.
Monday, Comes Quick:
I actually woke up quite refreshed, which was strange, especially lately. I got up and walked down into the kitchen.
“Mourning Bells, you’re looking better today” Renee commented.
“Thanks, I feel better” I replied. I looked at the mesa, tabela hmm toast.
“I haven’t had torrada, brinde in ages” I said buttering some toasted bread.
“Yeah, I felt like it” Mum replied. I spread some morango geléia, geleia on my torrada, brinde and started to eat it.
“Good dreams?” Mum asked.
“Umm I think so, I don’t quite remember!” I chewed some more.
“Well you didn’t scream or cry so that’s...
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