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8. There Are Stranger Things
Amihan “You know what? I’ll make you two extra lunches today and better make sure you give one to your friend, Ferid.” I smile and parting my son’s hair on how I remember it as always being. Not because I have OCD or anything, but someone’s stare is making me horribly nervous from behind me. Yume looks at me with wide eyes. “Really? It’s okay?” “It’s more than okay” I kiss his forehead. “I’ll give it to you tomorrow morning.” He nods excitedly. “Now, run” I put him down and he runs to where his sister is which is probably in our room. She’s been studying a lot recently and preferred our room to do it. He clears his throat. “Um, the sink?” I jump as if I don’t even remember him being there, but I do. I’m just really nervous and antsy when he does this intense staring thing. It’s
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