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I did what was asked until there were four plates set out, three of them loaded with pasta, nudeln with sauce, a salat with all the fixing, french brot and mais which I thought was strange but wasn't going to Kommentar about when she cooked it for us. We took two plates out to our Fathers, who were very appreciative before returning to the küche where our plates were waiting, mine loaded with Essen and hers barely half full.
"How's school?" She asked as she pushed her pasta, nudeln around her plate, her eyes flashing to the clock and up the stairs for some reason.
"Ehhh it's alright." I...
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