by babybuggy » Sat Nov 26, 2011 3:49 pm
"I'm sorry," Azlyn said softly, her head hanging. Her hair fell over her shoulder, tickling the baby's cheek. "It's just that when I felt the warmth taken from my side it reminded me of--" she said, cutting off. It reminded me of my daughter, she thought to herself.
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