#saffron emerson
Slippingthroughmyfingersallthetime
DoIreallyseewhat’sinhermind?
EachtimeIthinkI’mclosetoknowing
Shekeepsongrowing♬♬♬
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L: “I’m ready!”
P: “Liam’s here with the kids. I guess they’re picking you up last.”
L: “Yes. Because Isha’s mom had an appointment early, so they picked her up first.”
S: “Well, come hug us. And have a great day, pumpkin!”
P: “Good luck, baby.”
L: “Thanks. I love you both.”
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*Whispering*
P: “Ah, they grow up so fast, don’t they?”
S: “Why would you say that?!”
P: “Hey, sorry. First day of school is emotional for all of us.”
S: “You don’t need to cover. It’s emotional for me, because I’m a baby.”
P: “You are most certainly not. You just don’t want her to grow up. And it’s okay. That’s why you’re such a great mom. You love her.”
S: “So are you. Ah, I love our family.”
P: “Me too.”
P: “Well, then, I gotta go. Have a great day.”
S: “You too.”
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Miranda Vega: “So, boss. I’ve rescheduled Mr. Thompson for tomorrow as you requested. And I just got an email from Ms. Pleasant asking if you’ve made a decision. She needs to know soon.”
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Here’s the lovely build. So beautiful I almost didn’t wanna touch it. But I needed a big office for Saffron.
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