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Chapter 50 Dorothy’s POV: “Good afternoon, Dorothy!” Catherine was usually so energetic. I stored the book. “Good afternoon, Catherine . Is there some thing I can help you with?” “Oh, uhm...” she scratched her head uneasily and stated with a smile, There is something... “Let’s talk on the way.” She pulled me towards the city. “I recognize a very correct pancake shop. Are you hungry? We can have afternoon tea together.” “Alright,” I said. I have to deliver my pal home. After all, it wassolely a few hundred meters away from us. But I didn’t desire to go back. Catherine likely noticed my uncommon behavior. She wanted to say something, however she stopped herself. In the end, she didn’t ask anything. I favored the tacit grasp due to the fact I didn’t prefer to say anything. Sitting