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"Can I have some bread?? It's said to help wash down your sorrows as well as the stew." Racheal sighs sadly,her Grandpa used to tell her that Bread helped wash down sorrows and was also very good tasting.She wiped a tear off of her cheek,looking up at Chantal with her water eyes.

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Pepper woke and got up. She opened the door and walked down the hall. She frowned and opened a random door to find Niall, "Hey are you ok?" she asked, still wondering where Louis had gone.

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[@Dreamer; They are no longer at the hospital and Louis is speaking to Nicole.]


I nod slowly as Rachel requests bread. "I saw some rolls in the cabinet, but maybe I can make homemade bread tomorrow if we can get all the ingredients," I told her as I look for the rolls I had once seen. It took a minute or two but I found them. I broke one soft roll apart from the others before I gave it to her. In my head I went through the ingredients needed. Dry yeast, warm water, salt, sugar, shortening, and all-purpose flour. All we need to get is the shortening and yeast. I completely rampaged the kitchen to find the stew ingredients, so that is how I knew what they had in the kitchen.

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Yeah, I know. Louis's with Nicole and Pepper found Niall cutting his cast off...

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Racheal smiles sadly,"Thanks...." She hadn't known this girl for long bit she knew they were going to be friends soon.She broke off a peice from the roll and soaked it in the stew,then popping it in her mouth.She chews slowly and repeats the process until the role was gone.She then picked up a spoon and continued eating.

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Niall dug into the soup loving every bite."Wow Chantal this is wonderfu." The irish boy purred gently.As his arm still tingeling from the crash.

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I giggle sweetly as Niall rushes to the table as if he didn't just return from the hospital. Rachel followed him into the dining room. I set a large bowl of my stew in front of them. "I hope you enjoy it," I said to both who were hungry. I felt strangely like a housewife. I was wearing an apron of mine because yes I packed one and my hair

was pulled neatly back. Only my blunt bangs continued to tickle my eyelashes. I looked like my mother did when she was first married. Now that her illness has worsened she looks tired and old, but you can still see that shadow of beauty that she once was.


[I am really lazy right now.]

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Racheal eyed Niall,"Hey Niall want to have a contest?" She smiles,finishing up her bowl.She burps loudly,a blush rising to her checks."Whoops....But as my Grandpa would say,Its a complement to the cook!" Sadness unstantly filled her eyes,"It's a Shame he just passed away...."

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Niall looked at her narrowed eyes,"Your own." He dapped his lipa with a napkin and put it by the empty bowl."What kind of contest?" He asked his eyes still on her.

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"How can eat the most bowls of Stew?" Racheal asked softly,biting her bottom lip.It seemed like Niall didn't like her at all,and it kind made her scared.She holds back a soft whimper,her stomach growling loudly.She felt emmbaressed by the way she was acting right now.