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She sniffed quietly, pressing her fingers to the interrupter’s knuckles and kissing them softly.
They stayed in the embrace silently for a few more minutes before a slowly concerned, barely audible voice whispered, “Morning love, are you okay?”
Millie nodded in response, more tears flowing down her cheeks as she broke down, crying. She turned, facing a blue eyed, melanin skinned lady. The girl looked frail, small in stature but was soo beautiful with eyes that sparkled. Her name was Norah though she called her Little Norah.
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