Chapter 127 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven

When I get to the kitchen mom already has a lot of food cooked. There is a little bit of everything laid out and she is still cooking. She acts like she is feeding an army everytime she cooks.

"Wow, that's a lot of food." I say, as I come to sit on one of the barstools.

Mom smiles. "Well, I wasn't...

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