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CHAPTER TWENTY

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Amelia's POV

It was another busy weekend for me. I spent the early hours of the day at mother's shop. Evans and I had to assist mother in getting the chickens fried and packaging them for sale. When I was done, I had to go to Mr Jones' pizza shop since I was on the morning shit.

It was finally afternoon. My shift was over. I sighed as I rode my bicycle home