Why we do what we do

When the little girl tip-toed into the room, no one thought much of it.

But then the girl’s father followed her in suit, tip-toeing as gently as his daughter.

The room became silent.

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About LydiaJayne

This girl creates art of a sort.She drinks coffee. She reads books.

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