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"Ah, mail time." Chris (or as his fans called him by his pen name, Harold Reeves) said as he looked at his watch, stretching as he got up from his desk. He trudged his way outside, still not quite awake for the day, walking out to his mailbox. He sifted through his mail outside; bills, bills, junk mail...and suddenly, a misplaced envelope, addressed to his neighbor, Michelle. He'd exchanged hellos with her and made some small talk, but other than that, he'd never had a chance to really sit down and get to know her. She was extremely beautiful, though! "Better bring this over now." he said to himself as he headed over to Michelle's house, walking up the brick stairs to knock on her door lightly.
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