I picked up my bag, ready to walk out of the court with Zane. As I looked up, I locked eyes with a certain little girl. She looked away a few seconds letter.The little girl couldn't have been older than six.She had a head full of soft chestnut curls that bounced whenever she moved and wide hazel eyes that seemed far too observant for someone her age. Long lashes framed them, making every curious glance feel impossibly innocent.She wore a pale yellow dress beneath a tiny denim jacket, white sneakers dangling a little as she swung her legs from the chair she sat on. A stuffed pink rabbit rested on her lap, its ears worn flat from years of being hugged too tightly.There was a tiny gap where one of her front teeth had recently fallen out, and every time she smiled, it made her look even younger.She wasn't loud like most children. She colored quietly inside a picture book, occasionally humming to herself before looking up whenever footsteps echoed through the hallway, almost as if sh
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