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2024-10-29 19:42:56“Fuck!” Halton cursed, reading the time shown by the alarm clock. He forgot to activate it last night, and it’s 8 in the morning. Angela’s school started at 8:30. Only thirty minutes left to get ready.
Angela slept peacefully next to him, wrapping her tiny arm around his chest. He felt bad that he had to wake his sleeping Angel up, but school was important. “Get up, get up!” He said, gently patting her face.
She groaned, cuddling further into the plush duvets. “Why Dada?”
“You have school today!”
Hearing the word ‘school’, she lazily turned away. “I’ll go tomorrow, let me sleep, Dada!”
He scooped her up in one arm and rushed to the bathroom to help her brush her teeth. “We are running late!”
“I don’t want to go to school! I thought you were cool!” She complained, sounding like she was about to cry.
“Sorry, baby princess, I know you hate school. I did too, but you have to go like we all did. That’s the rul
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