The next morning when I woke up, I got out of bed, went into the bathroom, took a shower, dried my body with a towel, returned to my bedroom, I dressed, went down to the kitchen to drink a glass of juice like every other morning. mornings, seeing my little Cintia and my husband already sitting at the table, approaching my daughter, giving her two kisses on her cheeks

" Good morning, how did my little girl sleep tonight? "I said to my daughter, caressing her rosy cheek.

"Well, Tofia, I've eaten all the milk, mia," he told me.

"Cintia says I've drunk my milk," her father corrected her.

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