I fussed and I wanted to slap her away, but breakfast did sound good. I forced myself up to her delight and went to wash up in the bathroom. Christ I ...ooked like death warmed over. I stared at the zombie looking back at me and drank two glasses of water from the spit cup. It was gross but so was that thing in the mirror. I washed up, feeling a little better, threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt. My legs and pits were still practically shaven from last night’s preparations. Oh jeez, last. He realized that his hair was a bit of a mess still. He was used to just getting up in the morning and running around, not bothering with his hair until his mom made him. He was about to do that again, but decided that he wanted to make himself look like his mom. He grinned, getting an idea. He started working on it. Carefully, he brushed his hair, accessing his moms memories to make sure that it was combed the way she usually did. Remembering that she wore makeup, he reluctantly. More

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