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Chapter thirteen(Making a new friend)

Juliana's pov:

Couldn't control the urge again. I puked inside the shabby and worn-out kitchen, still throwing up, the door was instantly pulled open standing there was an old woman around her forty who coldly snapped her eyes at me with irritation and disgust.

"Hello, good evening…." I muttered shortly with a smiley face while still battling to control myself from puking the whole place.

"I am greeting….." She ignored me as she shifted to the other standpoint.

"Excuse me, ma…. I am greeting," but she still spurned me with her hands and that's when it dawned on me on the rules that I wasn't supposed to talk with my mouth but with signs and body language.

"Hmm……" I nervously smiled as she brought a bucket of water and the frayed mob and kept it in front of me. Glancing at her with confusion, she gestured for me to clean up the area.

"Excuse me….." I asked her as I couldn't understand because the tattered and worn-out mop couldn't hold or clean anything. It was more like she should inf
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