Evil eye

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"Mom!" "What?!" Nora answered from the kitchen. "Mom, could you fill up my Stanley Cup with lime water?" Diana yelled from her bedroom. "Make it quick, I am parched!" Moments later, Nora appeared at her bedroom door with the said cup in her hand and an unfriendly face. She sets the cup on her bedside table with so much force that it almost toppled over. Diana was watching her favorite reality drama. Nora used to adore the show but got over with it when the family drama never ceased. "Careful mom. That's expensive." Diana stated without looking at her mother and extended her hand, signifying that she wanted the cup. Nora stared at her with disbelief. All of a sudden, she missed not doing all the st*pid house chores by herself. Whether she liked to admit it or not, Prim's absence from

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