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The phone rang; he grabbed it and said hey! It was his mother and she said hay is for horse’s son! Oh sorry ht it was Cahetti? Great ht, aw yeah, I dohiain Say mom I met my wife today, crashshe dropped the receiver, as he heard her fuone, he said Oh, I know mom, I meant my neife, for the first time he could ever remember his always talkativefor breakfast, you got that son? Yeah,up the phone

Candee had a restless night, dreaer, loud countryher with a club, she tossed and turned all night, she wasn't sleeping soundly when her alar herself to the bathroos under her eyes as she passed the reat, she ca fluffy towel and padded to her tiny kitchen for soot any e-mail, while I wait for the coffee so she booted up her couess that showsinto the breakfast his ood to eat food freshly prepared and not re-heated, since he livedin after dinner, so he could gather up her leftovers, to heat the next evening and so on, not knowing that his mother made extra so she would have plenty left over

Starke doesn't knohat he would have done without his mom's constant emotional support for his mind and her constant supply of leftovers to keep his body healthy since he was alone now and holed up in his cabin since Marie's passing Histill he finished his breakfast he knew she was anxious to talk to hi mom she'd wait till he finished Because his food came first as far as she was concerned, she always liked to keep her family well fed He no sooner wiped his mouth and laid the napkin down and she spoke, well son what's this all about?