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... up, the amount of tea inside would never be reduced.
It was strange, but not unwelcome. Focusing on this object, putting all of her attention into this one simple task of lifting this teacup up to her lips and sipping from it, was enough to avoid hearing the cries for help in her memories.
So, gladly, Aphria kept drinking from it, until that foreigner appeared out of the corner of her eye and walked toward the table.
She did not sit down, though.
[A brief visit, I ...
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