It was 7:00 in the morning. Jamie was dead on his bed in his room, drooling on his pillow. He spent the whole night secretly awake, reading through his book. Jamie had a fascination with Cryptozoology and could not get enough of it, confident that he would be the first person to catch Bigfoot when he grew up.
The nine-year-old boy stirred only a little as his alarm clock went off. Jamie would have slept through it too, but it woke him up just enough to feel the clammy sensations in his diaper.
That's right. Jamie wore diapers. This was not uncommon in boys his age, or any age for that matter, as there was no such thing as potty-training. Everybody wore diapers. All Jamie wore to bed was his blue and white long-sleeved sweater and diaper, feeling the most comfortable without pajama pants despite the snow and ice-outside his window.
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