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David felt too grateful to his savior, remembering how had tried to initiate a conversation and how it ended as a complete bust, he felt dejected. Cooking lunch for his sister required that he would be the best cook, as he thought to himself, so hastily, he made the spaghetti and meatballs as best as he could.

“Smells good, doesn’t it?” David said, smiling as he looked at Ellen who was already sitting by the table waiting for the meal to be served. “Yeah,” she answered with all her might. Ellen had been very weak for the time she stayed at the house after the incident.

“You should have spicy spaghetti and meatballs, I’m glad you like it” David answered as her caretaker and her only family. “Who was that guy that helped us?” Ellen asked, taking some food into her mouth “Oh that’s Allen, we worked together” David answered slightly bowing his head “Is everything fine?” Ellen paused to ask, her voice was still a little frail.

“Yeah, it’s just that we don’t work together anymore, and I be
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