“Ophelia be fast with that, you know your father will be coming home soon,” Toma ordered her daughter. Ophelia navigated the narrow kitchen, her elbows brushing against the stone countertops as she worked. She was busy battling with the lamb meat, hurting her tiny hands from time to time as she kept flipping the meat to roast properly. She seemed really focused on roasting the lamb perfectly, ignoring her mother's instructions outside. She wanted to take her time to make it perfect for her father. The aroma of roasting lamb wafted through the kitchen, filling the surroundings. “Did you hear what I just said?” Toma asked to be sure, because Ophelia kept acting the same way, with no changes. “I did mother, I’m on it. Besides father’s not coming home until tomorrow, I have all the time to make this perfect for him,” she responded. “Daddy’s girl” Toma smiled sweetly. “Alright then, I’ll just leave you to it and tend to your siblings inside. Please come in quickly so you can also
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