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Sya's POV:
I swung my legs around, munching on the apple in my hand. I was sitting on the kitchen stool, near to the kitchen island, and chatting casually with Cara as she did the dishes after dinner. I did ask her to let me help her but she refused and forcefully put me on the stool. Turned out, she was a great company. She was funny, smart and I