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... fell on the small wound I have given myself, it was just a grease but that doesn’t mean it didn’t hurt and bleed, my eyes darted to the rest of the small bandage covering my fingers. It was a nightmare! I wonder how Elvenia does this. The whole day I spent in this kitchen was nothing but pain for me, if the smoke didn’t get to my eyes it would be my throat and worse, chopping vegetables was a nightmare.
"Perhaps you should retire, young miss"
I turned to Elvenia and bit my botto ...
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