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At 8:30 the next morning, Axel woke up, enjoying the love of everyone in his great-grandmother's house. After a sumptuous dinner, breakfast was also quite lavish, and it seemed like he hadn't said anything, but his great-grandmother had prepared him a sandwich he loved.
Last night, he slept alone. His grandparents both told him stories, and in order to decide who would sleep with him, they almost quarreled. In the end, he decided to sleep alone, and the argument stopped.
"Great-grandma, how did you know I loved sandwiches when we just met?" In his great-grandparents' house, every time it was porridge with salted vegetables, which he really didn't like at all. He could handle it occasionally, but having it too frequently was unbearable for him.
