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... ept away.


The finely prepared teacups, plates, and trays with assorted refreshments were jumbled up together and haphazardly laid scattered on the grass.


We behaved like lions in the jungle, fiercely holding onto each other’s hair with a tight grip.


“What does your dissatisfaction with your mother’s eyes have to do with me?” (Ruby)


“What… what do you know about my mother! Don’t slander her!” (Freya)


You don’t even know what my mother looks like y ...

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