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CHAPTER 10 — WHOEVER WINS HOLDS POWER.

مؤلف: Ringing The World
last update تاريخ النشر: 2025-11-30 14:31:47

🦪 DALE LAZARUS 🦪

I had cleaned the whole house to keep my mind busy and off things, and now, I'm rewashing the dishes for the third time.

I wash and dry the dishes all over again after doing it three times straight.

I pause for a second, shake my head intensely, and continue.

“Let's not think about it,” I say to myself. “Dora is fine, she's a strong lady, she'll survive this.”

Inhaling and exhaling sharply, I throw the napkin I am holding, and it flies halfway through the kitchen and lands on
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