Seven

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Flora Kent's POV The sun was up and I was doing my house chore around. It was easy to do these things when I was living alone, in the house that I did not personally own, but hey, it's home. I was doing some cooking for my breakfast when the phone rang. "Hello?" I answered in Italian as I wanted to make sure that no one knew it was me, Flora Kent but merely Flora Clover, my clean slate name. "Hi, Flora, I see that you have outdone yourself," Val said as he was typing away on his computer as I was listening to the phone. "So, why are you calling me exactly?" I asked him as I was doing some stirring as I was doing some scrambled eggs. It was Fauna that usually cooked for me as I wanted her to do it because it was so delicious that I asked for a second. After begging her, she agreed to te

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