My Darling Daughter
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Turning the corner he spotted the cream pup, curled up and enjoying a nap. He slowed down, not wanting to disturb her. The gift that he had could wait. He was too late in seeing it though, and her tiny body began to stir. Kneeling down to the ground he watched as she opened her bright blue eyes, glistening as she turned and looked at him. They didn't look like they'd stay blue, a different color beginning to leak in. For now though, she looked like she had Isa's eyes.

Rapidly Amatha pulled herself alert, dashing over and hopping along in excitement. Smiling he fondled her ears and reached out to bring the toy forwards. No, it's not your mama. I got you a gift. See? He held out the wooden sheep, hoping that Amatha would be cheerful and not too disappointed by the fact that Isa still refused to wake up. He wasn't going to linger on this. He had to do his best to be cheerful.


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