marcusvoltxri:

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                    “ Non piangere .. 

   (
A toneless sigh left his thin lips
     before he  cleared  a  part of the
     table in front  of him. Giving her
     space for the play. )

                        “
 One game, you hear me 

         A smile that could challenge the one
         upon Cheshire’s face sent the hybrid’s
         tears astray.   Renesmee held up a single
         finger before running out of the room to
         retrieve her game set. In a matter of no
         time, she was back with two dolls and a
         bag of tiny dresses.

         ❝ Which one would you like to be? ❞

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