I smiled, "She's a good woman. An excellent mother if I do say so myself. She might've beaten me around a bit, but that's only because I asked for it. She loves you. Same as Father would've, really."
"T-thanks..."
I let out a sigh as I continued the act of savoring my sister's head on my palm, my back protesting at the constant exertion as I forced myself to sit up straight. There were a lot of things in this world that really gave me peace, and this was one of them...
"Hey, Lise. Is she-"
In an instant, the tarp covering the wagon was pulled apart, revealing a rather anxious face of Anna as she stared flabbergasted at the scene before her. I watched as Anna's expression turned from shock to ecstatic as the wagon's previously rocky disposition had seemingly ceased to be. Huh, I guess I didn't notice that the wagon had already stopped...
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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