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"Good Morning Mira!" Claire greeted me happily as I walk down the stairs while tying my hair in a messy bun. "Morning," I greeted back, and smiled at her. I feel dirty as I walk with her to the kitchen. It's still too early and yet she had already taken a bath while I only managed to brush my teeth, wash my face and tie my hair. Claire and Grace were in charge of cooking breakfast and cleaning the dishes and table after dinner. They kind of reminds me of my past. I would always wake up in the morning to cook breakfast for everyone and stay late to finish my remaining chores. They have the choice to choose what chores to do, but they chose this kind of chores, like me. I'm always busy during the middle of the day. I study at morning and train at afternoon. My only vacant time is during dawn and night. As usual, Grace had already started cooking some of the dishes without our help. She's an early riser, but sometimes I doubt that. I think she doesn't sleep at night at all. Like Claire, s