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Day Six - Coffee He sprawled lazily on the silky sheets, one arm placed across her thin waist. He breathed in and out and as did she, as the subtle signs of morning began to make their presence known. Birds sang their morning conversations, and the leaves of the tree whispered amongst themselves. And as the sunlight reached to caress the curtains, he laggardly opened his eyes. It was his norm to rise with the sun, and he did not mind at all for he got a few minutes to stare at the girl – no, woman lying beside him. Her unkempt chocolate brown locks was all over her pillow, her mouth slightly open to let little puffs of air escape. S