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Chapter 18: Overworked
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... ains, but the usual energy in the house was absent. Mani lay on the couch, wrapped in a thick blanket, his face pale and flushed with fever. He had come down with a nasty cold overnight, and the effects were hitting him hard.
Mocha stood by the couch, her red eyes filled with worry as she placed a gentle hand on his forehead. "Honey, you're burning up," she said softly.
"I'm fine, Mocha," Mani said weakly, though his hoarse voice betrayed him. "You don't have to worry. The café n ...
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