Morning

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    The sunny morning arrived, birds chirping was peaceful and calm. Alfred was getting cold and try to grab the blanket, only to find it gone. He grabbed his glasses and saw that the blankets, comforter, and sheets were gone. He got up and walked to out in the hallway. He saw his son dragging the sheets across the floor with a liquid soaked on them. Alfred realized what that liquid was and got disgusted.
      "NOT AGAIN XANDER!"  "The thunder scared me! I'm sorry!"

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