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but cold bed, Sofia Moreau slowly opened her eyes, accustomed to starting her days well before the alarm clock rang. A quick glance

Inside, two small figures were curled up under the same blanket, peacefully

wake up, she whispered whil

slightly, but neither seemed read

, moaned Noah as he burrowe

, added Liam sleepily, w

most impossible to differentiate at first glance, except for her. Noah was the eternal dreamer, alw

ay is a big day. You ha

yes flew open, excite

oing to break m

that are a bit harder; otherwise, it will

ng before planting a k

ttle geniuses, and com

kitchen. She set out two bowls of cereal, whole grain toast, and two glasses of orange juice o

r school uniforms – white shirts, navy blue trouse

with us? Liam asked, wa

ne who only needs coffee to s

her figure! Noah adde

y, or I'll tickle you! she tease

was looking for his notepad, Liam was torn between two pairs of snea

you keep this up! she excl

e, shutters were being opened, and the smell of hot coffee lingered in the

rance, she knelt do

, my hearts

replied in unison before ru

in her heart, proud but also slightly n