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To: Lilianna Jones
Date: Wed, Nov 21, 2020
Dear Lily,
Mom cried today. For the first time in your life, you saw an epitome of strength fragmenting in front of you. Slow, hot tears, plainly slid down her crimson cheeks, while she fought back the urge to cry even more. You watched her heart sinking, desperate to receive some hope that was all drained from her. But it didn't matter, because you were crying with her, telling her everything was going to be okay.
If not today, maybe tomorrow.
Yours Lovingly
Lilianna Jones.
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