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Bella noticed.
« Mom? »
I looked up.
Bella’s name on cream paper.
She was 16 that morning, but for one second, I saw the little girl Brittney used to braid before school.
« What is it? »
I handed her the envelope.
« It’s from Brittney. »
Her whole face changed.
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