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Fried corn rice? Or nasi jagung goreng. It was exactly what it sounded like: corn rice, fried. Since

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Kala didn’t need to dominate a room to show he was in charge. He looked perfectly at ease sitting in

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The following morning, they went out to pick up a few things Risa would need for Dublin. Postponing

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Upon returning home, Kala handed her four books. They were the ones they had bought at Chelsea Marke

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The roads that morning were still slick from the night before. Outside, the pale yellow streetlights

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Kala finished his cold brew, and Risa’s stomach churned at the sight. Her own gut was in no mood for

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