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CHAPTER TEN
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2024-10-29 19:42:56CYRUS KAYE P.O.V
“How are you preparing for your exams?” My mom asked me at breakfast, the following day being a weekend. Thanking God for small mercies, she suddenly developed stomach cramps from not eating properly and the doctor advised her to stay home.
“Exams has not started Mum, it’s just the beginning of the term”
“Really?" I thought it was at least close to the midterms”
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