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A Stepmother's Marchen - Chapter 11
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... reetings, glanced at me and then walked ahead.
I was left with Lucretia , who was smiling brightly, “Madam, aren’t you going to eat?”
“No, I’m not…”
I usually ate separately after my husband died. As soon as I sat down at the table, the children started to fight, so imagine eating a meal surrounded by twins who never stopped complaining about the weird smell and couldn’t let me eat peacefully. It was hard to tell whether the food would fall into my nose or mouth.
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