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Mar 25, 2009 12:10


  It was at the breakfast table that Alice had to first begin to explain to her four-year-old the secret of their family.

"Mommy?"
Alice turned toward her daughter. "Yes dear?"
"Why are people different?"
She paused, trying to decide how best to answer.
" What do you mean?"
Sarah lay a tiny, warm hand on her mother's wrist. "You're always so cold. And ( Read more... )

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marsuk May 4 2009, 20:38:19 UTC
THAT BIT WAS WELL WRITTEN :D

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