Chapter Three The house was quiet. All the stress and noise of Monday morning's pantomime was over. And now I could finally afford myself the luxury of my first hot cup of coffee in the now peacefully empty kitchen. In truth, the morning's routine plays out like Groundhog Day, with every day pretty much the same, even down to the daily fight with my son to clean his teeth. It's a good
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