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September Chapter 130: Meaning Nothing

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Her mother had simply wanted some help in making lunch and supper, and so Lila had been sent off to fetch two cups of rice and prepare it all to be put in the rice cooker with a helping of salt and oil.

Lila remained quiet as she did so, keeping her ears wide open for any indication of noise or disturbance that would either her intervention with either her mother and sister.

The tap water was ice cold, rushing down and pulling up all the particles of dust and flower from the grains that she had fetched, her fingers feeling as if they were becoming more and more numb, the familiar swirling sensation of blood circulating through the pads of her fingertips returned with a fervour and, with the nail of her thumb, she pushed inwards to provide some sort of pain to be a distraction to it all.

It hurt and Lila suppressed a smile from erupting on her face, still listening and still watching the other two people from the corner of her eye.

Just as Lila had finishe

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