Chapter 9

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Thursday, day three of his new life, began as the previous one had with bright sunlight coming through the bedroom window. This time, however, Wylie had food, so when he got to the kitchen he fixed a breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast. When he finished it, he started on the chore of moving all the furniture, plus the unpacked boxes, into the middle of the main room.

I’m going to have muscles like Dwayne Johnson by the time I’ve finished with everything.He laughed at the idea as he got the last box stacked on top of the dining table and wiped the sweat off his forehead.