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"we didn't make it."

TWO

[name] was once again with leslie,
but instead of being at their favorite place

- they decided to stay around by the lone tree,
where most kids were playing.

whilst emma and norman seemed to be discussing something.

until a cry was heard,
it appeared to be mark running towards isabella's direction.

"mama!! me and naila got separated from each other!!"

isabella comforted the kid, and then checked her device.
"don't worry, everyone stay here."

her figure disappeared through the woods,
as she soon came back not long after, with naila in her hands
who seemed to had fallen asleep.

the duo curved their lips upwards, into a fake smile.

the children began to follow mama,
as they went back to the house.

ray observing everyone from the window,
as [name] and leslie decided to go inside also.

"did you finish composing your song leslie..?"

the boy's freckled cheeks went red,
"song..? how'd you know [name]?"

[name] placed her pen inside her notebook,
and then put it under her arm. "well.. -

you'd be strumming your mandolin at our place,
but when i arrive you stop."

he scratched his head.
"i hope you don't feel down because of it..

i'm just nervous about it..
s..sorry [name]."

the girl chuckled at his behavior.
"don't worry about it leslie, maybe you can show me too?"

"of course.. it doesn't have name yet though
so please don't tell anyone."

the bearer of [eye color] pupils only nodded,
and they were by the library as of now.

they continued with their conversation,
talking about random things.

meanwhile..

"conny.."

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