Chapter 30 : Walking dead

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"Are you angry with me?" I couldn't help but asked Riverlyn who was cooking Lasagna in the kitchen.  While I was giving toppings on pizza, she said nonchalantly, "I don't have any reason. Why do you ask?"  I walked to the microwave to take out pizza from it, was thinking about how I ask her about Eleanor who stopped talking with me. I peeked toward her, watched her didn't raise her head from the oven for once. Just face it, Ana. After giving another set of pizza in the microwave, I stood beside her, saying, "For that incident over two weeks ago." She gave me a gaze, which made hair rose on my neck. I did my best not to show my weakness to her. How does she manage to scare me where Emma prefers her more than Brantley? She is just fourteen, but she... I gulped down some water to hold my

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