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what the crib will look like.


Moving everything into the hotel was a smart idea on his part, the new more recent rains would have ruined his work. Moving the extra an unused wood aside Leroy stacked them with his tools, keeping the work in progress in the middle of the small room in the back section on the hotel. Running a hand down the side on the crib to-be it was clearly take shape before his eyes, there was only a few last things todo: sand it down, put in the blanket, an finishing touches to his work.

Sighing the patterened male smiled to himself, he was sure Ayita would like it though thing again he hadn't thought about them. Himself and Ayita that is but then again Leroy hadn't noticed what he had been thinking of her, blinking the thoughts away a small crack of thunder rattled the afternoon sky. "couldn't have done better"







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