The Heartbreak Prescription
A little girl scrambled up onto the bed and pressed her chubby cheeks against Wendy's face, planting a loud kiss on her skin.
Her sweet, childish voice rang out, "Ding dong, ding dong! Bella's wake-up kiss service is now online! Mommy, it's time to get up!"
Bella Hawkesley was now three years old. Wendy had returned to Florias three years ago and given birth to her daughter.
She was wearing a pink princess dress, looking like she had stepped straight out of a fairytale. Her features were delicate and adorable, and her big, sparkling eyes seemed to hold all the light in the world. She was a perfect blend of her parents' best traits.
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