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Preparing Pack Meals

**Freya's POV*

“Freya, where are you going?”

My goodness! There's no escaping him, is there?

I paused, but slowly turned around to face him.

“Hi, Tyler,” I said with a slight smile on my face. Meanwhile, he didn't look pleased while staring into my eyes. I could tell that he had a lot in his mind to ask me.

“Are you avoiding me?”

“Huh? Of course not.”

“Are you hiding something from me, then?”

I shook my head. I hate to lie to Tyler, and the only way is to keep silent.

“It's been two days since I last saw you. If I hadn't come earlier, I wouldn't have met you. I wanted to take you to breakfast. I know you must have missed breakfast these two days we didn't communicate, right?”

“I uhm, did, but it's all good. They don't starve me anymore like they did in the past.”

Tyler creased his brow. I understood that no matter how much I try to make things look okay, it still doesn't work on him. I have the feeling that he's still not convinced with what I've said.

“Freya, let me say this now,
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