The black hat he put beside him on the futon. Glen was listening to the pot boiling on the stove. He stood up and walked over to it. He set the timer. He measured coffee and started the machine. He sat on the loveseat and thought about his family. He had time to wait.
Love Island was on television. With the two screens in front of him, his computer was stationed at YouTube.
Coffee poured, soup off the stove, he sat down to relax.
His Christianna was full.
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