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... all for lunch. There was nothing more uplifting than great food when one was feeling sorry for themselves.
As he wielded his cutlery and cut into a perfectly cooked medium rare steak, all of his worries seemed to disappear. At least that was until Melody spoke up next to him.
"I’m worried about the combat exam..." she said, head lowered slightly.
Michael’s fork paused before he could take a bite, his expression turning dull.
Just when I started to feel carefree... ...
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