The doorbell rang and Moose started barking, jumping up and down by the window. Damon went to the door and got the breakfast that was finally delivered. He walked back with three bags. We stood up to help but he shook his head, signalling for us to stay seated. “Let us help. It's too much on your own. You'll be taking ages.” I said to him. Damon laughed. “Want to see some real speed?” he said. Before I could respond, a whirlwind of movement happened around us. Suddenly the kitchen island was stacked with food. Pancakes, eggs cooked every way, toast, fruit, bagels, cut up cheese and meats, cereal, sweet cakes, pretzels, sausages, hash browns, beans and different kind of juices and smoothies.Jane and I were star struck and looked at the table in a daze. “That's not cool man. I thought I was imagining this shit yesterday.” Jane said while putting her head in her hands. “Jane, with all that happened yesterday, you're mentally stronger than you think. I said I would do everything in my po
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