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Chapter 6
Dana couldn't help but furrow her brows as she entered her room and saw three paper bags lying on her bed. She stared at them for a moment, contemplating whose they were and where they came from. Who could these be from? And where did they come from? She wondered to herself. Dana checked if there was a name attached to the paper bags or if there was any indication of who might have given them, but she found none. She frowned as she tried to figure out who they could be from. However, her headache was starting to worsen, and she couldn't think of anything, so she just gave up. She placed the bag she was holding on top of the bed and went out of the room to ask her mother where the paper bags came from. She just wanted to know who gave them. Dana had been out all day, she's job searching. S
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