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Confirmation

“Ma? Keenan is coming tomorrow.” She said to Estela, her voice low as Isidora was already sleeping.

“Are you going out again?” Estela frowned.

“No, Ma. We’ll be here.”

“There’s nothing to do here..”

“Uh–He said he’ll bring his violin so I think we’ll just be playing some songs… Will that bother anyone?”

Silence.

“Alright. I got it. Go to sleep now. It’s already late.” Estela waved her hand.

Her brow was still pulled together.<

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