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Post by Sierra on Sept 30, 2013 16:16:37 GMT
Cynthia followed Emilie to a door that had 'Emilie' written on it in rainbow colours. "Okay," Cynthia smiled, she was glad to have a friend to look after her.
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Post by Echo on Sept 30, 2013 16:42:40 GMT
Emilie hugged her close and led her back to her room. "You'll be alright, y'know" she said with a smile "I'm here for you"
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Post by Sierra on Sept 30, 2013 16:44:40 GMT
"Thank you Emilie," Cynthia smiled, "You're like the big sister I never had!"
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Post by Echo on Sept 30, 2013 16:46:31 GMT
'And you're the little one who never grows up...' Emilie thought. "Good, 'cause you're my little sister now, and don't you forget it."
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Post by Sierra on Sept 30, 2013 16:58:59 GMT
Cynthia smiled broadly, but the idea of family made her think of her mother. As she walked back to her room, Cynthia looked up at Emilie, "When can I see my mother again?"
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Post by Echo on Sept 30, 2013 17:23:00 GMT
"A year" Emilie said kindly "in a year, I promise." ' In a year, when we run the same simulation of your home yet again...' she thought. "Goodnight, Cynthia." She smiled at the little girl. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes as she turned away, thinking of all the memories they had shared, all the memories they would make, and how Cynthia would never remember any of them. Still, she had the year. She would always have the year. The End
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