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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO

From her room upstairs, Claude heard a knock at the door and she knew it was Nuella even before her mom opened the door. They exchanged pleasantries and she could imagine her mom almost suffocating Nuella in one of those large hugs she liked to give kids. Nuella obviously wasn’t a kid but Claude knew that anyone her age would always be a kid to her mom.

She heard Nuella bound up the stairs next and smiled when her best friend came crashing into her, managing to give her a bone crushing hug despite avoiding her stomach.

“Nuella.” She groaned, breathless and Nuella finally released her, “You were here just two days ago.”

“Sounds like two years to me.” She shrugged and Claude playfully rolled her eyes. “Besides, your mom has reported you to me. Said all you do is mope around all day and you’re barely even eating.”

“Oh come on!” Claude rolled her eyes, “My mom’s definition of me barely eating is me eating a large bowl of pasta and an extra helping instead of eating the entire pot of it
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