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Early in the morning, it was a great day.
The sun dispelled the cold night, and the air gradually became warm.
In the room, Margaret stretched out her arm, wanting to hug the man beside her.
The slightly cool blanket made her surprised. She looked around.
The man who was supposed to be sleeping next to her had disappeared. The curtains were half-drawn and a bright light shone through the curtains and on her fair skin.
The bathroom door opened. Julian glanced at Margaret on the bed and said, "It's time to get up."
Margaret poked her head out and nudged the quilt without opening her eyes. "Why so early? I want to sleep for a while longer."
She was too tired last night. Julian was supposed to be more tired. Why did he get up so early?
She hugged the quilt tightly in her arms and wanted to sleep on this bed forever.
"Sure, if you want the whole Jorgansen family to know you are so lazy and sleep until noon, then you can continue to sleep."
