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STELLA’s POV
“She’s going to.” I proclaimed adamantly. ‘She’s going to fight and she’s going to get out of here. She’s going to live by the beach and have her own art gallery.”
“How did you know all of these?” he asked and I froze. Why did I tell him what Dino told me about Jennie before?
“Well, you don’t know but Dino became Jennie’s friend and he told me a lot about her.”
“Oh, that’s nice.” He cracked a smile and leaned back on the bench. “And she’ll paint the whole thing from head to toe.”
“Yes,” I smiled. “Dozens of butterflies everywhere.”
He laughed. “She’ll teach our kids to paint.”
I laughed too, but then I was stunned. Our kids?