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As the air sharpened into the cold of oncoming winter, Troy was grateful to have his two bedmates. His favorite days were Sundays, when they slept in until noon, cuddled beneath the warm blankets in a tangle of limbs. The sweet contentment of those Sunday mornings made their antics from the night before seem like a wistful dream.

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