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Asher The only thing I’ve ever asked for in life is to have my five hours of sleep everyday. And for that to happen I need to lay down in bed at 10:50pm so I can be completely asleep at 11:00pm and wake up at 04:00am fresh and ready to work. It’s 10:52pm when a beloved but annoying voice fills my eardrums, followed by our door opening loudly. I get angry instantaneously because I KNOW for sure my whole schedule is fücked now. “My little baby!” Screams the woman who gave birth to me. My dear mother. Two seconds later I feel her thin arms around me, trying to carry me out of the bed as if she could carry me, "Oh, I have missed you so, so much, my handsome boy.” “Mom, hello...” I struggle out of her steel grip, unsuccessfully, “Let me go.” “Patsypats!” Hunter jumps out of his bed to c