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She recalls the soft touch of her mother's hand caressing her back. The quite murmurs to reassure and calm her. The gentle humming as she lay down beside her, enveloped in her arms. The feeling of her mother stroking her citrine tipped white petals as she buried her face in her soft chest.8964 copyright protection429ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2CeS4UzyFx 維尼
She remembers her mother coming in every day for a few months.8964 copyright protection429ＰＥＮＡＮＡGeXtAI3Jmt 維尼
"Thank you for supporting me back then." She turned, smiling. "I love you, mum."8964 copyright protection429ＰＥＮＡＮＡX9Bkgzk7Y6 維尼
She rested her hand on the smooth stone, reading the inscription one last time. She turned, walking around the ramshackle cabin that was once her home. She jogged down the winding, wooded path. Her eldest sister waiting at the road with their bikes.8964 copyright protection429ＰＥＮＡＮＡIpQVfmrbHf 維尼
and then Add to home screen.