Summertime was no time for the chill that crept suddenly upon her. Borne on the wind fluttering the held pages, it sent a shiver through the bewildered young witch trying to forget herself in the book. Even with long sleeves, her cotton dress was not made for a day of highland winds.
It was a day Millie could bask in her cousin's presence, warmed by Zinnia's presence. She burrowed into it, able to ignore the chill with the warmth of another body alongside her. Only then a new chill settled in, realizing who she was touching, and she froze completely.
It was a day Millie could bask in her cousin's presence, warmed by Zinnia's presence. She burrowed into it, able to ignore the chill with the warmth of another body alongside her. Only then a new chill settled in, realizing who she was touching, and she froze completely.
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