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Choked.

Author: Blessing D writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-04 18:38:23

"Would you like to feed them?" Mr. Darian offers when I keep staring at the fish.

"What?"

He walks to a table I hadn't noticed and picks up a can of green peas. Then he offers it to me.

I hesitate a little. This is not the reason I'm here.

"Go on," he encourages.

I reluctantly accept it.

"I'll take my leave now," his underboss says and quietly walks away.

I draw closer to the pond, squat before it, take a few of the cooked peas, and throw them to the fish.

I watch as they rush to eat the peas,
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