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... ift arena and went home for breakfast. I walked in and was greeted by the heavenly aroma of cooked meat. Cerila was already sitting at the table, half-awake with bed head, and just gave me a slight nod of recognition as I sat down next to her. Dad joined us shortly after, my mom placed out plates of food to Cerila, and I then sat down with her plate.
"Um, dear? Where is my plate?" my dad asked.
"Only good boys get to eat breakfast," she responded curtly.
"But Kal-"
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