Home Cooked
"Time for dinner," your mom calls through the open window, waving to beckon you inside, and a chill passes over you, because she died in the same fire that destroyed your house.
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"Time for dinner," your mom calls through the open window, waving to beckon you inside, and a chill passes over you, because she died in the same fire that destroyed your house.
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