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... a loaf of bread for me, careful to avoid Ethan's eyes.
It was just a plain piece of bread, tasting only of flour and butter, but to me, it was as precious as rain in a drought.
'It's delicious...'
I hadn’t been able to stomach anything with flour or butter for a while because of the nausea. But hunger had a way of making things taste fine again.
After I wolfed down the bread Isabel had brought, I realized it was the closest thing to a meal I'd had in nearly a wee ...
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