It’s almost ten in the morning, and Lewis still hasn’t gotten out of bed. You start to get a little worried, because he always wakes up early to see the morning fairies. You knock on the door, and it’s opened by a sleepy Lewis in Winnie the Pooh pajamas (if you don’t know him, you didn’t have a childhood) with messy hair. His face lights up. “Heyy, bestie! I was watching the clock and wondering if I’ve seen all the times on it.”
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