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"Rin, dinner is ready."
Jumping off the sofa, Rin followed the enticing scents invading the cabin.
"What are we having sis?" on tip toes, Rin tried to peek into the various pots.
"Our favorite," said sister winked.
"Carry this Rin," Kagome handed Rin a platter of rice.
Both walked to the table next to the kitchen, where four chairs stood, yet only three were made. They sat and served themselves.
"Rin…you arranged everything for three…"
Rin's eyes became watery, and looking down at her untouched plate, said, "I know."
Nothing else was said, and dinner thus proceeded in empty silence.
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