Favorite Blog: REALITY KINGS REALITYKINGS made myself at home in the kitchen, acquainting myself with the coffeemaker, and trying to make as little noise as possible. There was a large bowl of fruit on the counter and I helped myself to a peach as the coffee brewed. Our dirty dishes from the night before had disappeared, and I couldn't help but wonder if Daniel had slept at all, or if he always got up at the crack of dawn; Saturdays could usually find me sleeping until noon.
I managed to find a mug and cream and sugar, and taking my coffee I stole out to the balcony to welcome the morning. It was chilly as I curled up on a reclining lounger and tucked my feet up under Daniel's generous robe to keep them warm. With the mug of coffee clutched in my hands and the rest of me wrapped in Daniel's bathrobe, I was pretty snug as I watched the sun come sparkling up the glass exteriors of the skyscrapers.
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