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It was the beginning of a new day. Birds were chirping; flowers were blooming. The sun had just finished rising, and the sky was cloud-free. In other words, it was the beginning of a lovely day. Sonic had just woken up. He was always an early bird compared to his friends. The blue hedgehog walked to his front door and saw a pile of letters. Sighing, he placed his mug on a table and picked up the letters. "Junk, junk, spam, junk, bills, more bills and a letter?" Sonic stared at the handwritten address. Without thinking, he opened the envelope, flopping the other mail on the table. Inside the envelope was a handwritten letter addressed to him.
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