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Submitted to Contest #44
Ashley was holding her knees with a blanket draped over her upper body slightly clouding her face as she always did. She had a look of tiredness in her eyes. She couldn't tell if she had emotional paralysis or was getting 'Billy Dune' good at repressing what had just happened. Her mother sat watching her while sipping tea like a person watches a train before they step on the tracks. Wren, Ashley's mom, usually could stroke her daughter's hair, while telling her it's okay. Wren not that she always believed herself when she ...
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