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Chapter 22: A Reconciliation of Sorts Pt. 3

“Don’t seem so surprised,” expressed Harlyn as she nudged me. Her expression was playful at first but only for a moment as a glint of sadness appeared behind her eyes. “I do care about you, Vali. Despite what you or even Daddy thinks. I’m just…not good at expressing those feelings. Especially, where-”

“A human is concerned?” I finished her sentence. Part of me hoped that I was wrong.

She shrugged. “The truth is the truth, Vali.” Harlyn instead confirmed my assumptions.

“Right.”

Harlyn exhaled and opened the bag that she handed me; I had completely forgotten about it. “I brought you something besides clothes, Vali. I wish you’d take a look.”

She beat me to the punch and opened the bag for me, pulling out a box, and I already knew what was in it. It may seem gluttonous, but my eyes lit up when I saw them; sweet treats!

“I saw this donut place on the way here and thought, what the heck.”

“Thank you!” I exclaimed. “I probably shouldn’t be so excited about these,” I took a chocol
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