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May 28, 2008 21:10

Coffee was important first thing in the morning. It was a long hike to the compound but the hut was beside the stream, clean sweet water, and Adam had rigged up a can from the kitchen for boiling water and brought a small quantity of coffee down from the compound every week. It wasn't an ideal system, but it worked.

Early in the morning, the heat from the fire was still enough that Adam was sweating a little as he crouched beside it, bare chested in khaki shorts and waited for the water to finish boiling. It was early ebough that Coraline was still sleeping, and Adam was enjoying the quiet. He was enjoying the sensation of grass under his bare feet. He was enjoying the fact that he'd woken up with the strangest sense of peace.

He'd promised Coraline that they could play football today.
It definately had the makings of a good day.

truth hurts, angie

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