I woke up this morning and looked at the clock. It was 6:30, I thought of the days in Milan how busy
it would have been at this time of the morning. Bill would be leaving for work and the children would be
eating breakfast. The morning would be busy four children getting ready for school and myself getting
ready for work. This morning the house was quiet, no traffic going by, no alarm had gone off. There
was no one here but me and there was really nothing I had to do. There were things I should do but
it wouldn't really matter if I did anything at all.
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