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Nyra initially thought it would be another long meeting of at least an hour. Since it was boring eating alone, she decided to call Nana Linda. Darcy unexpectedly came back within a few minutes. "Yes Nana," Nyra deliberately mentioned so Darcy would know who she was talking to. Darcy nodded, took a seat next to her and stole a French dry from her plate. "Okay Nana. Bye Nana." Once the phone was hung up, Nyra quietly slid her own plate towards Darcy. Darcy raised an eyebrow. "Full?" Nyra tilted her head, "Don't you want it?" Darcy was still nibbling on the long french fry. He understood her intention and couldn't help pinching her face. "No, I don't want it. Finish it by yourself." Nyra shrugged and pulled the plate back. She wasn't a picky eater anyway. She could eat little