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... arlic, tomato, and herbs.
Lasagna alla Bolognese.
The Homemade kind.
It drifted through the air like an unwelcome hand, gently tugging her out of sleep.
For a moment, she resisted. She didn’t want to wake up. She’d finally found that perfect, heavy kind of sleep, the one that comes after hours of tossing, turning, and regretting every life decision.
But the world, as usual, didn’t care about her peace.
The sound of curtains being yanked open tore t ...
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