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Chapter 14: Thrift Spender
I stood up from the bed and looked at the clock, "That was a nice nap…" I said to myself and did my daily stretching routine.
I sweated a good amount and went straight to the bath.
Ivana and Liliana have already returned to their usual outfit. The white shirt was elegantly folded on the dining table while the black shirt was trashed on the sofa like some kind of unused rug.
"Tsh!"
I tittered, as I think how oppositely different the two of them are. I tried not to mind it, and just entered the bath like usual.
The warm shower is best after a morning workout.
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