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... iq whose food is on the table too.
It's been awkwardly silent for a while. We've not said anything to each other since we sat down after I beat that pest.
The porridge smells bad. But, I can't complain, food is food, so I just eat it.
I lift my mask up slightly, exposing my mouth, and I feel the cool breeze blow against my lips.
I put a spoonful of porridge into my mouth, and as the warm, mushy texture of the porridge enters my mouth, I refuse to taste it with my ...
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