Bridgette smiles - and if there's something sad in her smile, it passes away when she ducks her head to examine her unicorn, her blond hair falling in front of her face.
Mommy used to read to her...but Mommy's not here anymore. It's not wrong if someone else does it.
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Mommy used to read to her...but Mommy's not here anymore. It's not wrong if someone else does it.