Temperance remembers being four, and seeing the pretty, dancing lights coming from the stove top. It's an oven, her mother had told her, smiling as she stirred the contents of the pot. Don't touch it, it's hot. Temperance could already smell the cheese, but everyone knew Tuesday was mac 'n cheese and pork chop night
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