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To spend time on Monday morning, I awoke early and worked on some of my projects. My internship, which I would be undertaking at the Reiners, was my last semester of art school. Except for submitting my report, I didn't need to return to school.
On the other side of the flat, I heard Leah's door open. "Coffee?" I inquired happily as I peered out of my room.
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