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blank: hazel

bbyhazel: what do you want who ever you are?

blank: you know who i am

bbyhazel: no i don't because you won't tell me

blank: do you want to hear a story about your mother?

bbyhazel: yes i really do

blank: it was just when you were born. She was taking you home and your dad was trying to figure out the car seat and he was having such a hard time. You were just in you mother's arms sound sleep over Hayes yelling and your mother's laugh. You had such a cute face and your eyes looked just like mine

blank: i meant your mother's

bbyhazel: mine?? wait no this can't be real

bbyhazel: mom?

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bbyhazel: mommy??

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