Thank You.

“But Momma, if you were thinking of something happy, why are you crying?” The toddler asked, looking up at her mom with confused eyes. Shelby laughed quietly, wiping away some of her tears.

“These are happy tears, baby.”

“Oh. Why are you happy crying, Momma?”

“I was just thinking of someone who gave me the best present in the world, and they make me happy.”

“What did they give you, Momma?”

“They gave me you, darling.” Shelby said softly, kissing Beth’s forehead. The girl beamed, and Shelby was struck by how much the young girl looked like her real mother. Her blonde hair fell around her face in soft ringlets, and her hazel eyes were bright and sparkling. It was true that Shelby had only met Quinn once, but she could never get over how much she owed the young woman.
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