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John's mother opened a foiled package and set the fire on the stove. The meat was tender and it was frying surprisingly well. She ornamented the dinner with lettuce and tomatoes salad. She poured some wine into the glass.
She sat on the balcony to give the dinner a sparkle of fresh air and rustic charm. She was enjoying the undisturbed view of the green residential area. And with every bite she remembered those idyllic moments when her son was little, she was young, when they were living together in their beautiful house, enjoying each and every day.
She sat on the balcony to give the dinner a sparkle of fresh air and rustic charm. She was enjoying the undisturbed view of the green residential area. And with every bite she remembered those idyllic moments when her son was little, she was young, when they were living together in their beautiful house, enjoying each and every day.
The meat was delicious. She took another bite. Then she looked at one piece suspiciously. On a small knife-cut piece of meat, there was exactly the same birth mark her son had when he was born. After giving it some thought, she suddenly stopped chewing.
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