Biscuits Recipe

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AVA “Come, we are not going to sit here and act as though we care.” Leigh opposes the climate that set around the house after officer Ken had asked for our parents presence at the school premises. “You don't care?” I asked him when he pulled me up from the living room couch, his hand in my hair, and pecked my lips. “She is your sister. Don't tell me you don't feel even a tiny bit of guilt.” He only smiled and walked us to the kitchen. I don't feel like it, but I can't say no, not even because I don't want to hurt him, but because I don't have it in me to be anywhere, he is not. In the kitchen, he preheated the oven and started grabbing things from every angle. I lean against the island, my head resting on my hands, and watch how effortlessly good he looks in the kitchen. “I thought

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