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Miles was sleeping soundly as he heard a scream that jolted upright. Well...rolled off the couch with a thud and then bolted upright is more correct. Looking around he saw Brandon.
"Brandon, you okay?" Miles asked as he scampered to the bed to where Brandon was.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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