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Chapter 2 Voice In My Head
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... s beating rapidly, on the verge of leaping out of my chest, and despite my legs aching after my arduous training, I bolted over at great speeds.
Such a large crowd around my mother's stall definitely wasn't something good, and knowing that, I was struggling to stay calm.
... 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
On the edge of Chinatown in Brooklyn, my mother had a small stall that she would sell handmade pastries and desserts from. Although she didn't make much from doing so, i ...
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