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... dalia standing there before me she’d have greeted me back with a quietly said ‘How do you do?’. But no, Amelia preferred herself discreet and blunt, scowling away in silence.
Seeing that pushed away all thoughts of buttered toast to the back of my mind. Lost my appetite. Sad.
“Well, I’d tell you to go make yourself at home,” I said, taking a step towards her. “But it seems to me that you already did.”
Indeed like a centerpiece drawing all focus towards it, she stood there ...
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