THE LAST SUPPER

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With the training complete, everyone began to disperse, rushing home to get out of the cold. I see James and run to him while Angie is busy talking to someone.  "James." "Ah, Luna, how are you?" "Good, thank you, James. I wanted to do something for Angie after all the extra work she has done lately. Do you know of anything that she'd really like?" I ask.  He rests his chin between his thumb and his forefinger, thinking hard about what I have asked.  "You know what she'd love? A new apron. She is always complaining about the one she has and god knows she wears them enough." "Brilliant, she shall have the best apron. Thank you, James." I continue walking, trying to spot Patrick again when James calls my name. I turn around to see him jogging towards me.  "Her favourite colour is yell

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