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"Mom what's so funny and why are you even laughing?" Fred asked her feeling irritated by his mother's attitude towards his kind gesture. "Oh baby, don't get like that with your mother. You know I'm only being nice, it's just that...." Clara said and began laughing again. Fred raised a brow with his hand on his waist waiting for what her reason was. "Alright fine, I'm sorry okay? It's just that you have never cooked in your life. Just what magic are you planning to do right now?" She asked and he stopped pondering on what his mother said. "Uhmm actually, I'm going to use the internet Mom. You can do anything with the internet these days so there's nothing to worry about. Besides Zara is sick and I want to take care of her." He said and Clara placed her hand on her chest as she made her

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