Tuesday

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Alex washed the dishes in a crop top and pink apron. His sleeves were rolled past his elbows and he had pink rubber gloves on. Pink was his favorite color. He stared aimlessly out the kitchen window, letting the sink run. Alex sighed. He was twenty two. Most people his age would be enjoying life, going partying.

He turned the sink off, abandoning his pink gloves on the countertop. Today was not the day for chores.

Alex managed to corner Miku into his room and close the door before she could dart out. The cat begrudgingly sat on the bed and let Alex pet her and listened to his troubles. He turned on She-ra and fell asleep while Miku worked away tirelessly making bread.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 05, 2021 ⏰

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