Happy reading
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Garden. Aletta sat in the middle of the green grass surrounded by flower petals and fallen yellow leaves. Beautiful, just like in a fairy tale world.
For a long time enjoying the slightly humid hot air, Aletta felt a gentle caress on her head, followed by the soft and affectionate cry she had longed for.
"Aletta!" the voice sounded from above Aletta's head, so Aletta suddenly looked up to see who had called her.
"mom!" cried Aletta in surprise as she looked up and found who the voice belonged to.
It turned out that that person was Melia, the mother who had left her and Aksa together.
"Aletta misses!" Aletta exclaimed, turning around and immediately hugging Melia's body tightly and crying in that hug.
"Dear!" that voice, a voice he had not heard in years, and today he heard and felt again.
"Mommy is home, right? Poor daddy ..!" Aletta said, looking up at her mother expectantly, hoping that her mother would grant her wish.
