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Anthea was still looking at me in that strange way, as if she were just looking at someone who didn't matter to her. The look in her eyes hurt me, but it didn't hurt as much as the words she said.

"I don't have a mommy." An An An said with a serious expression.

All of my words are choked in my throat. I really want to ask her, it was clearly just a few days since we last met

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