From Ruin to Revenge
the stranger said, stretching his arms wide.
“This isn’t tiny,” Mabel replied, playfully hitting his arm.
“Ouch! You’re so strong, like Superwoman,” he said, laughing.
“No, I’m strong like Wonder Woman,” she countered, pouting.
“Okay, you’re right,” he conceded.
She plopped down on the couch while he sat on the floor nearby.
“Hey, everything will be okay. That’s what I tell myself on bad days,” Mabel said, her eyes half-closed.
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