Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. He would always be her friend, too. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture.
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