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I say releasing his hands,
He made way to the kitchen, and I followed behind him, with the plate, and mug in my hands. Getting to the kitchen, we dropped the plates on the sink, Morris switched on the tap, he wanted to rinse the plate, I wouldn’t let him do that, not while I’m here, I offered to help, holding his hands to stop him from going further.
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