CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

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Can she even feel pain? {}{}{} “You only want chocolate cookies?” Sasha asked as she leaned down to look at the pastries presented behind the glass separating her from their container. “This one’s looks tasty.” She said, pointing at the tiny caramel tarts beside the pure chocolate cookies. Impossible. What if the fabric I touched isn’t actually bandage? This might be the reason, right? Daisy thought as she stared at the pastries. There’s no way a person won’t feel the sting. Hearing no response from the girl she’s talking to, Sasha turned around. “Daisy?” she asked, but still got nothing. With her brows knitted in confusion, she properly stood up and faced her, then waved her hand in front of her. “Daisy?” Someone should’ve at least reacted to it, right? I think a simple hiss will be

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