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Even my mother didn't seem too happy to see me on most days. "What are you working on?" "Come closer," Sara beckoned, grabbing my hand and pulling her toward a table of different shades of blue liquid. "Winter will be upon us soon and my uncle was working on a serum before he died. It's supposed to promote the rapid growth of plants. I'm still trying to piece it all together before winter but I'm no genius like my uncle was." It looked like Sara had big shoes to fill and didn't feel like she was doing her best. I placed my hand on Sara's and smiled at her.