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Chapter 5
He watched as she walked away while he was seated on the floor, looking around helplessly with no power. Beside him was a small flower pot that held his mother’s favourite flower; a purple orchid that was fully bloomed. His deep-set eyes became glazed with a thin layer of tears while he sat there as still as a statue, as the magnitude of his loss of his mother swept across him.
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