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... to explain this?!"
I threw my hands up in exasperation, nearly knocking over the pot of boiling water beside me. Three children stared up at me with identical expressions of innocent confusion, their heads tilted at the same angle like a flock of confused baby birds.
"But the leaves smell nice," the smallest one—Lily, the girl with messy braids—protested, clutching a handful of greenery to her chest like it was a treasured possession. "If we put them in first, the water will sme ...
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