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She says above a whisper, staring far off into the distance, as if replaying the memory in her mind.
I know that I have lost her now. She is too far gone into memory lane, to see me anymore.
" My little baby, my little Hazel." She lays her head on the table, writing something with her finger.
A tear slips out as I watch her.
Not being able to handle this, I rise to my feet and head for the door.
" You are my baby. My Hazel, my baby." She says, stopping me in my tracks.
" No I'm not. Beverly is." I walk away , this time not looking back.
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