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... door and Jason opened it. The next moment, the tempting scent of chocolate pancakes filled the room.
Jason looked at her first and then at me. Seeing her crying must have made him quiet."Breakfast is almost ready," he managed to say somehow. "Come out."
I hummed and turned to her. "Let’s go. Your favourite food is being made today."
I knew these things mattered very little compared to her pain, but we needed reasons to keep talking to her, to keep communicating—even when ...
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