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for the first month, even though they each had their own. Old habit from hospital days. Comfort in not being alone. Now they slept separately. Progress.
“Can we watch a movie after dinner?” Hannah asked.
“Sure. Your pick tonight.”
“Even if I pick something Isabelle hates?”
“Even then.”
Isabelle groaned. “You’re going to pick that princess one again.”
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