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Nineteen

The sounds of happy children playing and shouting somewhere in the house woke Cameron up. It was the weekend and he had planned to sleep in a few hours longer than his usual six o’clock, but he must have slept even longer because now, the sunlight was in his room. 

He opened his eyes slowly, turning to look at the clock that was on his bedside table. It was ten o’clock in the morning. 

“Oh, shit!” he whispered. He must have slept so much because of what happened last night, with him ...

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