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... ng silently in my wake, my mother’s sharp voice echoed behind me.
I had scarcely turned around when a resounding, perfectly aimed slap struck my cheek.
"Ouch," I muttered, my gaze settling calmly upon my visibly enraged mother.
Behind me, Regina flinched, paralyzed and unsure of how to react to what happened.
"How could you do such a thing?!" She asked her voice trembling with anger.
"Do what, Mother? I had expected you to praise me for my victory against ...
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