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Dean snapped his fingers in front of Milo in a repetitive way. He was attempting him to wake up from the couch he was laying. That cabin was the usual spot. It was better to have rehab people in a safe environment that he had full control of, instead of their homes or any place the family set up and they would know about. Because that would always mean chances at hiding alcohol, drugs or any sort of addiction need.
The cabin was small and wood made, a red couch with silk covers, a small TV with not many channels, a chimney for the cold nights and a couple of rooms to not have to share one. The bathroom was probably the biggest issue, just one and zero intimacy for people that didn’t know each other much. But it didn’t matter, it helped.
Dean had come back from shopping food at the center of town, and watched Milo sleeping, he had told him to read but whether or not he had done it, he seemed to have wandered off. “Wake up, if you’ve finished reading, maybe it’s time for a run.”
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