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Ten

Fridays were Anelia's sworn power day. She would wake up a tad bit earlier than needed, prepare breakfast as well Natalie's lunch, packing it for her and taking a shower long before her time to head on to work was overdue. It was a day unlike any other. 

She would almost always religiously wake up livelier than a person subjected to a cold shower on a cold winter and normally, her spirits would be uplifted at the mere prospect of staying at home on the coming weekend. At the prospect of indulging herself in cheap junk and a steamy nove

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