Chapter Twelve

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 This weekend was a holiday for Susan but Jason wanted to attend his job. She woke up late in the morning. She got up and cleaned up.          Her stomach was growling. Immediately, she headed toward the kitchen. She got a note on the dark green counter.        ' I've cooked spaghetti for you. Your salad is in the refrigerator. I'll be late at night. You can order food if you want.     DON'T TRY TO COOK. '       She smiled joyously. She kept the note in her hand. She sauntered back in her room and put the note in her favourite book. She paced back in the kitchen with a smile on her face. Opening the refrigerator, she got her salad out       ' I've cooked. ' She was dreaming his words in his voice in her brain. It was making her blush. She realized that she should wake up early so she

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