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"Stop talking to me like I'm some monkey from the zoo."
"You love monkeys," she stated.
"For the last time, it wasn't a monkey! It was a sloth. Not monkey, sloth. And he was cute!"
Emma laughed at her. She barked out in laughter, filling the expanse of the room with the joyful sound. It felt amazing to be surrounded by the beautiful sound. Anelia realised then that for those few seconds, she had actually managed to forget.
"I love messing up with you. I swear it's the easiest thing to do," Emma said, wiping away the remnants of her outburst from her hazel eyes. Anelia rolled her eyes, slumped down on the chair opposite Emma and balanced her head on the palm of her head.
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