as sheeba entered her home, she overheard familiar voices in the lobby, she crossed the rooms politely exchanging greetings, going straight to change her uniform, after that rushed to the kitchen where fariha was not merely cooking a meal but what looked like a feast, opening the lids of the dishes sheeba remarked good for fariha guests had come to stay, she would spend nice time with them cooking , but guests are guests and hosts have trouble finding out when they are leaving, how long they will stay
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