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Who Is Alvera

We both eat with peace and no words are exchanged.

I put my plate in the sink and washed both plates as I was the last to finish the food. If he can make food for me, I can clean the plate for sure, so we are equal.

“You want some coffee?” He asked while doing something next to me.

“Sure,” I said while doing my work.

We again sat at the same place with coffee in our hands and I rested my back on the couch and looked up at the sky.

“This place is heaven,” I said, looking up.

“Hmm, indeed it is.” He replied, taking a sip of his coffee.

We both sat in pleasant silence until they spoke again. “When did you find Bella?

I looked at him, and just the name of Bella broke on lips. “She was less than a day old when I found her in the dumping yard in the middle of the night.” I look out the window while remembering the horrible night when I have left this world.

“And what were you doing at the dumping yard in the middle of the night?” His question caught me off guard and I do not know wh
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