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❝That horrible day, she bid me goodbye was the day I died inside. Confusion and emptiness were the only things that resided in my heart, which she once used to warm. She became a mystery, one that intruiged me and at the same time made me hate...
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"I try to leave you but I keep coming back."
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~Flashback~
"Ray, where did you learn this lullaby from?" the (h/c-nette) asked as she laid her head on Ray's shoulder. "My mother," he replied. "Your mother? But how did you know your mother?" she asked keenly. "That is a story for another time," he exhaled.
~A Few Days Later~
"Everyone, wake up or you'll be late for breakfast!" Emma chirped energitically as the dinging of the bell echoed in the house.
Y/n covered her ears to keep out Emma's enthusiastic greetings. Hoping that she would forget about her, she pulled the cover over her head. Breathing quitely under the cover, she sighed, annoyed that she had to wake up when she could simply sleep.
Abruptly, she felt a weight bounce on her bed. Emma pulled the cover off the girl's face and exclaimed, "Wake up, Y/n! Connie is going today so we need to make her day special!"
No. A frown etched on Y/n's face almost immediately, not going unnoticed by the ginger-head, "Is there something wrong, Y/n?"
"No. Let's just make Connie really happy today," she smiled warmly, masking the guilt unearthing within her.
Hopping off the bed she headed to fresehen up.
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Y/n skipped down the flight of stairs, a soft smile adorning her features. Spotting an albino carrying a stack of plates, she greeted him warmly, "Mornin' Norman!"
He turned around and smiled just as softly at the girl, "Ah, good morning, Y/n. I believe, Gilda was searching for you."
"Thank you for letting me know!" she nodded gratefully before searching the hall for the girl.
"Mornin' idiot," a familiar voice spoke making the girl yelp.
