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... , and ignoring Miss Stella’s gaze on her. Once she was done with the first bowl, she picked up the glass of milk that had been prepared by the meticulous Miss Stella.
Alice didn’t know what she was trying to do, or what she stood to achieve by looking so excitedly at her as she ate, or why she was even going so far to cook for her.
Was she related to Mark by chance? She glanced at Mark standing in the corner, leaning on the wall with his arms folded.
Hmm, they didn’t have ...
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