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Every evening, after the pudding sales dissolved into failure, they dragged her back.
No tally sufficed, no desperate plea pierced the veil of indifference.
Lital would stagger through the doors, tray clutched like a shield in her quivering grasp, murmuring her meager victories—six cups gone, or nine, or twelve.
Once, in a haze of false hope, she claimed fifteen, her voice cracking as she recounted each phantom sale, fingers tracing invisible coins.
But M ...
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