RochelleA lump formed in my throat, Lilly was her name, my favorite flower, my favorite scent was that of a lily. This poor little pup, so small with so much devasting pain already in her little life. I had to do something to relieve her of some of it. A smile curved on her lips, and I shook my head, “no little one, I’m not your momma, I’m so very sorry.” Her eyes that were just filled with joy now filled again quickly with pain as she blinked back her tears, “who are you then, momma needs to come home.” I knew I shouldn’t have come in here, I’m going to be in so much trouble, but this little one’s pain is killing me inside.Kneeling at the side of her bed I brushed her beautiful blonde curls off her face, “my name is Rochelle and I’m one of the recruits your daddy is training, I’m sorry if I scared you.”She nodded, “oh, I thought maybe he found me a momma, he keeps saying he will one day, but he hasn’t,” her tiny bottom lip pouted out and tears fell again from her eyes, “he sa
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