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"Mother, I do love you." The brunette say softly, a sad smile touching her lips.

“And, I love you, too, my dear,” she sighed, taking note of the pained smile as she brushed a strand of hair behind Elizabeth’s ear. “Might I ask what is wrong?”

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Posted on May 05, 2013 at 22:14
THM.