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... le as she recovered. Eventually she felt better and wiped her eyes and like a switch we were back to happy Hiromi.
Or at least Hiromi that pretended to be happy.
We were interrupted while Hiromi was telling me about how her online classes were when suddenly her bedroom door opened.
Hiromi.
Mom! Its called knocking! I know you know how to do it! Hiromi snapped as she sat up but didnt let go of my hand.
We are having dinner, your father is eating with us Mot ...
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