[As if things weren't bad enough, Cheria can feel her throat begin to close up. How embarrassing to break down like this. She needs to find a way to pull herself together.]
I-I'm sorry. I should... continue looking after dinner. [... But even as she turns to glance at the stove, another dreadful thought surfaces. What will they tell Asbel and Hubert?]
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I-I'm sorry. I should... continue looking after dinner. [... But even as she turns to glance at the stove, another dreadful thought surfaces. What will they tell Asbel and Hubert?]