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Chapter 11

"What's the matter Cilia?" Melinda came in from the kitchen, with a stream of oatcake on a piece of toast. You could never have too much oat cake. I love eating them.

I flinched as I replied, "oh, nothing!"

"You sure...?"

"Y-yeah, y-yes yes, I'm okay!"

"Cilia... You're stuttering"

"Huh? Stu-, um, am I..? I'm not Melinda, I'm fine." 

"Hmmmm okay. But I heard you talking to someone, who was that?"

"Of course not! I'm not. I mean, I wasn't talking to anyone. I was just talking to myself."

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sorry can’t finish this book it doesn’t get any better
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