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Originally Posted by IvyHasSpirit
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Her smile got wider as she dug through the pile. She didn’t acknowledge the flowers yet. She found a particular book and squealed . “GHOST!” The book took flight into spookys arms and spooky began to cry happily. “You found him! Hawthorn! You found him!” She gave hawthorn a hug. |
He blushed and grinned at her, "I'm glad you're happy, I thought you'd like it." He put his own arms around her, in his happy place.