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"What do you do, Emma?" my dad asked casually as he reached for the serving bowl.
We were already at the dining table. Emma sat beside me, my mom across from us, and my dad at the head of the table. The room was filled with the warm scent of rosemary chicken, roasted vegetables, and freshly baked b...
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