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Sophie sat on the bed and smiled at the thirteen year old girl nestled in it.

"Are you ready for bed?" she asked, tucking in the pink covers around the little girl.

"No, Mommy." said the girl. "I have to ask you something."

"What is it, Aimee?" Sophie asked.

"Well, today at Foxfire I met a boy." said Aimee, turning bright red.

"Oh?" asked Sophie. "What's his name?"

"River Thompson." whispered Aimee.

"Why did you want to ask me?" asked Sophie, who had known this day would come.

"How did you meet Daddy?" asked Aimee.

"You know that story." said Sophie comfortably.

"No, I mean how did you and daddy start dating?" pressed Aimee.

"Well, since it's not a school night, I guess I can tell you, but it's a long story." warned Sophie.

"I have all the time in the world." said Aimee.

"Just let me go get some cinnacreme and we can begin." said Sophie. She came back a minute later with steaming mugs of the cinamonny drink and two plates of Mallowmelt. Aimee snuggled in her blankets. "Once upon a time..."

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