“Mommy, hungry!” Eva cried. She looked down at her tummy. It was making a lot of loud sounds, and it was grumbling.
“Mommy, eat, NOW!”
Eva shook Mommy. Mommy didn’t move. She was tired. She put the sharp thing in her arm, and now she was tired. She had been awake, but now she was sleeping. Eva couldn’t wake her up. Eva was hungry. No food. No juice.
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