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Sunday Dinner Lies

Author: ANGEL
last update publish date: 2026-08-07 15:58:14

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Elena — First Person

Sunday dinners had always been the one tradition Elena could rely on, she always had a routine of visiting her parents buring the weekends, no matter how busy life became or how complicated the week had been, Sunday evenings followed the same familiar rhythm. Her mother disappeared into the kitchen hours before dinner, insisting on cooking every meal herself because cooking gave her something she could control. Measuring ingredients, checking the oven, tas
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