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... t while ago the land was graced with noon, meaning it was that time.
"Babo!" Jirot shouted, her finger pointing towards her greatfather, as though her finger was a blade. “Pick up!”
“Okay,” the old Iyrman replied, picking up the tiny little Jirot. She was normally as light as a feather, but this time she was as light as a feather which had ate two, small, bowls of potatoes, and drunk two cups of milk. The expectant gaze of her younger brother beamed towards the old man, who pulle ...
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