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... hook as I held the spoon, staring at the shelves of ingredients left behind by the omegas. Stupid psycho, he didn’t request for noodles today, but what could I possibly cook that wouldn’t kill me if he hated it? And then I remembered. Mac and cheese. A simple dish from my old life. Comfort food. Something so normal, so safe, that just thinking about it for a second made me feel almost human again. I hadn’t made it since I transmigrated into this world. Nobody here even knew it existed. Cheese wa ...
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