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TWENTY-SIX

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Eve

I woke up and stretched quietly in order not to wake Sinclair who was finally sleeping peacefully. The night was the roughest one I have experienced in a while. We ended up retiring to bed late after Sinclair managed to fall asleep.

I wouldn't deny that I was worried, worried about Sinclair and his family. They have been the only family I knew for so many years and I have grown deeply fond of them. Their problems were my problems no matter how much I tried to overlook them. Besides that, I wasn't going to punish Wilfred for the problem her son caused, taking over the company was a separate issue and didn't reduce my affection towards her.

With that said, I got up early to begin cooking. I had researched meal ideas that were good for people with pancreatic cancer and decided to make chicken and rice casserole with some vegetable stir fry and a bowl of Greek yogurt with berries and granola. I got help from the cooks as well, so in an hour or so, we were done cooking.

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