Chapter Three
Ash:
When I walked into the kitchen, the table was already set. Everyone was sitting around it, saying grace. I gently put my books on the floor, and bowed my head in prayer.
Poppa finished the prayer, and I picked up my books, putting them on the counter, before joining my family at the table.
“Why the early dinner?” I asked.
“You were late,” Momma answered. I pulled my timepiece out of my pocket, and looked at it. It was exactly the...
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