Scars
Ann asked grasping her as if it would put her to sleep.
“ But you swore to take us fishing today ” Adam, her nine-year-old cousin said.
“ Have you even washed your hair today?” Ann asked frowning at his unruly red hair.
“ Yes, we have,” Adam said immediately seeing through Ann's usual method of avoiding them.
Knock... Knock, Prudence knocked before swinging the door open.
“ your breakfast is ready ” she announced walking into the room.
“ And I wager Timothy and the others won't think twice before ravishing your share of scones and toast” Prudence added thankfully ridding Ann of them.
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