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... den dining table in the healer's home, her bandaged hands carefully clutching a piece of warm morning bread. She took a bite—soft, slightly sweet, with a buttery crisp edge—and her eyes widened.
"Num... num..." she mumbled, chewing slowly. "Wow... this is delicious."
Beside the bread sat a small wooden cup filled with warm choco milk. She took a careful sip, the rich sweetness flooding her mouth and spreading a strange warmth through her chest.
I never thought food in thi ...
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