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— "It was a really strange and pleasant day..." — Donald could rarely put these two words in one sentence, because something always went wrong, especially in his "favor", especially somewhere in the adventure.
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— "It was an unusual day..." — Pete always thought that the day was "terrible" or "good", "the best" or "the worst" or just "weird". He rarely used that word because he rarely saw the pros in bad days, but today was an incredibly big plus.
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Donald ducked under the covers with a satisfied grunt and adjusted his nightcap. He took out his phone and seeing that it was before the "official" curfew, decided to spend the rest of his time looking at the photos taken today.
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Pete fell onto his bed with a tired sigh and it creaked painfully, but somehow remained standing. The cat grabbed the phone and decided to sit for a while before going to bed, unknowingly opened the gallery, looking at the photos that were taken today.
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Donald, with a gentle smile, flipped through the photos where his friends were nearby. And Pete too.. He yawned and closed his eyes, putting the phone back in its place.
— Good night, Petey... — the words somehow flew out of the beak by themselves.
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Pete did not notice how an uncharacteristically gentle smile was playing on his lips. He threw the phone on the bedside table and said when he was yawning.
— Good night, Donny...
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Despite the fact that Donald and Pete had already gone to bed and sleepily closed their eyes, they abruptly opened, as if sleep had abruptly disappeared.
— WHAT?!
— AM I GAY?!
The duck and the cat, not knowing this, shouted in one voice, being in completely different cities.