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p smell

ast, I would have b

sensed an unsettling metall

id with a smile, "Thank you. You

w with the soup and unhesitatingly po

bias returned ho

d with a sickeningly sweet tone, "Honey, I'm sorry. Something came up

perfume lingered on

d his gentle tone while looking at him. "I had

patted my head. "I'm glad you like

off the lights, and pulle

handsome as ever, but I knew there wa

, "I went for a check-u

cut the cake. He paused momentar

n, "What's wrong? Ar

, lowering my eyes. I sounded vulnerable in my voice. "The doctor said it was n

el Tobias'

ce of cake. "You scared me. You have to take good care of

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fe was now reduce

f the cake, and it tas

lly, "Jolie's condition has worsened. The do

it

im with concern. "Is it so serious

's not easy. None of our family members is a match. We're waiting

me intensely. "Jenessa, you've always bee