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Chapter 43: This isn't normal

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Rita stood at the stove stirring a pot of macaroni and cheese with one hand while she checked her phone with the other. The cheese had just started melting into the pasta, thick and golden. The smell filled the small kitchen. She hummed under her breath and tapped her foot against the tile in time with the soft music coming from the speaker on the counter.

The doorbell rang.

“I’m coming,” she called. She dropped the spoon, wiped her hands on a towel, and walked to the door in her socks. A small
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