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“Did you have your bath already,” Izabelle asked the child as she finally broke away from her father to her mother. She hugged Izabelle tightly as if they haven’t seen each other for a long time. She must miss sleeping with her mommy and bedtime stories with her. These days, she hasn’t been able to do that.

“Yes Mommy. Grandmother helped me with my bath,” the child climbed down from the big bed carefully and stood on the floor before turning around for her parents to see what she was wearing. She gave them a princess twirl and giggled.

“Mommy, Daddy how is my dress?”

She asked. She was wearing a blue floral dress one that her grandmother recently got for her and it was one of the best dresses that she has.

Izabelle stared at the dress and frowned. She does not remember Rosie having such a dress. She hasn’t bought any dress like this for the child. How then does she have it? It was a beautiful blue dress that she liked and now wondered why she hasn’t thought of buying something like