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‘Poor girl’ I thought while clicking. ‘She hasn’t freed herself from her family like I did.’
‘Like yesterday’ she continued, ‘when mom caught me spying on that crying mortal at the cemetery. You know what mommy Demeter did? She ran off screaming!’
A sudden feeling of discomfort came over me.
‘You don’t get me either, do you?’ she exclaimed. ‘I want that too!’
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