thirty-three.

YOU WORDS ARE DEADLY WEAPONS, KILLING ME... DESTROYING ME. Eryn's mother could not be happier with Cadence. Her second daughter. The one she was supposed to keep. She was not going to let her go again. She wanted nothing more to do with Eryn. This is why she sent the boxes to her oldest daughter, instead of seeing her in person. Maybe she will bring back Eryn when she felt like it. "Mommy?" Cadence's voice interrupted her ears. "Yeah, honey?" She never calls Eryn honey anymore. "Do you have any children?" The former mother of Eryn paused washing the dishes and raised her neck up. She slowly turned to Cadence's honest face. "No, honey." She lied right to innocence. "...I dont have any children."
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I love your story...Its sorta confusing...but in a good way.
Keep on writing!

~Katja