Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. He heard the woman talking again. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. If I am to die in the attempt, then so be it.
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