Waiting GameI pushed back the bedsheets and stretched my arms, letting out a little growl. I giggled to myself, realising I probably sounded like a real weirdo. Grabbing the tv remote with my left hand and yesterdays paper in the other, I flicked to the news.Jack entered the room in his usual uplifted way, tray in hand which held two coffees, some toast and two bowls of cereal, one cornflakes, and one sugar puffs.'Morning Rae,' he chimed 'May I just ask, why do you have the news on the tv AND the paper in your hand?''I like to stay informed,' I said, trying to sound as intelligent as possible. I didn't really know what intelligent sounded like. Jac
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