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... the cutting board. The sound was soft—barely more than a click—but in the hushed kitchen, it sounded way too loud.
She wiped her damp fingers on a towel, unhurried, as though nothing about her choice was remarkable. Her tone was mild, almost self-reflective:
"I realise I might have accidentally hogged the spotlight for these few days. So I think it’s only fair we give the audience a chance to see you guys."
The silence that followed wasn’t the polite kind—it was jagged, ...
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