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... he nasty gash used to be was now artfully concealed by a series of winding daisies embroidered into the fabric, reminiscent of the flower crowns Amelia had made with her mother.
Daisies were her mother’s favorite flower.
Instinctively, her eyes watered as memories flooded her mind. Matteo squeezed her hand, and Amelia gave her a tiny sniff.
"Is this... alright?" Jenna asked hesitantly as her gaze darted from Amelia’s wet eyes and Matteo’s supportive silence. "Oh dear, her ...
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