❛ MOTHER, PLEASE. ❜ the woman, though grown, had a slight whine to her voice as she struggled to free herself from frigga’s grasp. with a newfound fixation on her hair, her mother’s attention seemed to be completely set on putting her brown locks into a braid. ❛ it is fine how it is. ❜
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