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The emotional display reminded Bridget what she never forgot...her pregnancy. The old woman sighed as she walked to her and wrapped her arms around her Daphne's neck, pulling her in for a hug. “It's for your own good, Daph. You know this.”

Daphne snuggled against her, tears cascading down her eyes in waves. “I don't want to eat herbal broth,” she mumbled miserably, pouting.

It reminded Bridget of