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( 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 ) 𝙎𝙚𝙖
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Hello, TW here: This Chapter contains implications of sexual assault. They are not scenes nor are the details any sort of graphic. They may be referenced in other chapters.
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"Y/N? What are you doing?" Tiny hands gripped the top of the desk, a head of messy hair peeking over top. "Your drink smells nice." On her tiptoes, she reached out. "Can I have a sip?" Her mother chuckled awkwardly. "It's...it's just tea. It's really bitter. You won't like it." "Please! Please, Momma?"
Sighing at her small face, Marilena brought down the cup, helping the toddler to drink. She immediately stuck out her tongue. "Ew!" "I told you. Coffee isn't for kids." "I thought it was tea?" Taking a sip of her coffee, she petted her child's head, "What are you doing up this late? You should be asleep." "I don't wanna go to sleep without you. It's scary by myself."
Biting her lip, she glanced at her papers, all of which wasn't written in the language of the walls. Status reports, observations, and allwere pointless but took her mind off the predicament she was in. "Y/N..." "Please, Momma?" Taking her candle, Marilena took Y/N's hand. "Alright, let's get to bed." Walking to their shared room, Y/N stepped over drawings done in colored wax of the imaginary animals from her mother's books.
