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... pe juice for Hilla. She also squeezed a cup of juice and added ice for herself.
The juice was sweet and sour, cool and refreshing. It tasted great.
"Why there is a wildflower? Oh, my god! There’s a bug!" Margaret shouted.
Margaret saw a little grey caterpillar lying on the leaf. She immediately jumped up.
She threw the flower on the ground and stomped on it.
"No ..." Hilla said.
Hilla wanted to stop her, but it was late. The flower that was from Br ...
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