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Chapter Eleven Cold Eyes  

Author: Sam-crowned
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-06 19:47:22

Sarah’s POV

At 4am, I quietly rose from bed to prepare something for my daughter to eat before school. I knew she would be up very early today, just like she was yesterday. I didn’t need an alarm to remind me. Motherly instinct woke me, along with the ache in my chest and the heaviness in my limbs.

I had heard from her class teacher on the phone yesterday that her CA test was continuing today and tomorrow. Knowing this, I couldn’t let her leave the house without something warm and thoughtful in her stomach.

And since I figured it was Nutella and banana wrap roll that Racheal had been using to get to her heart, I decided to make the same. Not to compete, but to remind my daughter that her mother still knew her favorites.

Even though I was weak, tired, and struggling to breathe because of the heat rising from the stove, I still managed to prepare the food. I didn’t stop there. I added fruit juice on the side, just the way she liked it when she craved something comforting. Nutella, banan
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Elizabeth Adams
I think she needs to go to a different doctor. maybe she isn't sick at all. get a second opinion
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