Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. “It’s fine, Michelle. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. And I get myself dirty. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son.
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