REUNION WITH SISTER


Bejamin Wedemeyer

When our father spotted us standing in front of him as we made our way down the corridor, he looked up and began to weep. I know that the tears were ones of joy at finally setting eyes on my sisters and me again after such a long time apart.

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Entry to freewrites prompt "sister"

treasuree😍😍

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