Chapter 12 Copyright © 2022 Norma Rrae. Keres smoothed her hair behind her ear. Annoying how thatone strand always fell in her face. She swiped away a space ofcloud, which spun up her fingers like whipped cream pullingup from a spoon. She remembered whipped cream, but she nevergot the opportunity to taste it anymore. The …
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