Cinnamon never flops

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“I don’t want you anywhere near my family, or even in Canada!”

Annabeth slowly raised her head to look at Elizabeth as soon as she heard her voice, tears slowly streaming down her face, Annabeth was putting on a loose fitting black gown that touched the ground with a scarf tightly tied around her head and a black shawl carelessly draped over her shoulders while Elizabeth was in a black floral dress which stopped just at her knee, she was putting on a conspicuous black fashionable fascinator carefully placed at the left side of her hair, her small black bag clutched tightly in her left hand.

“I always knew you were like this, but I didn’t think it had gotten to this!” Annabeth sobbed as she turned her body fully to face Elizabeth,

“We just buried a relative!” Elizabeth exhaled slightly as she slowly turned back to face the headstone infront of them, a freshly dug grave.

“Don’t say we!” Elizabeth snapped lowly, as much as she wanted to pass her point across to Annabeth sternly, s