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I groaned, rubbing my belly.
“Alright, let’s get you some food.” He smiled at me, patting my shoulder.
We made our way to the kitchen, the cool tiles sending a shiver up my spine. The house was quiet, the only sounds coming from our footsteps and the hum of the refrigerator. Lucas opened a small cupboard and pulled out four packets of noodles.
“Now, let me make you the famous Korean noodles,” he said with a grin.
I watched as he expertly boiled water, tore open the packets, and mixed in the seasoning. The savory aroma filled the kitchen, making my stomach growl louder.
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