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Morning time...
The sun began to show itself with a light that was so soothing. But the girls were still writhing in the blankets.
These are the times that Diva longs for, gathering with her children and grandchildren. But the Diva must not be selfish, her grandchildren also want to be independent.
"If Mommy and Daddy are still alive, of course he will be happy to see you guys always get along" muttered Diva.
Diva rubbed her tears without being asked. Arriving...