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... after a long winter, instantly liquefying.
Chale Cheney smiled sweetly, sitting on the ground like a rag doll.
Unable to hold back any longer, Jasmine ran up and hugged the little one on the ground.
Tears misted her eyes, rising like shimmering drops, blurring her vision.
The world before her became fuzzy, but her hands did not loosen their grip; they tightly held Chale Cheney.
"Baby, Little Rascal, baby..." Jasmine’s voice choked up.
Chale nestled ...
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