Chapter 135

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MAYA “I made Chicken pie!” My father chirped with so much excitement blooming in his voice. Terry and I stared at him in awe as he happily danced around the food. I, on the other hand, couldn’t wrap my head around why my father was this excited. Since he was so happy about it, Terry and I decided to join in on the fun. "What's the occasion dad?" I asked with a slight frown anchored on my face. He smirked while he beckoned us to sit on the dining chairs. "Does there have to be any occasion before I do this?" He queried with a slight chuckle gracing his tone. Terry and I exchanged glances at each other before smiling at him. "We're in the season of Christmas, so it's only natural to start my money of celebration now." He muttered and I chuckled. "Well then, I hope it tastes good as y

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