Chloe's Mom
This is post 5 of Section III. To begin at the beginning, go here. Section II begins here. Section III begins here.
Gwen didn’t need to think. “Chloe, you’re my daughter, and you always will be. I—this is a bit of a shock, I have to say. To tell you the truth, I’m having trouble understanding—what’s going on. But you don’t need to say another word. We can go into all that when you get here. If you’re up to it, I mean. If you want to. . . . The point is, of course, we’ll pick you up. You’re always welcome here, Chloe, and so is Elizabeth.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Chloe said, crying now. “It’s so good to hear you say that. I love you so much.”
“Love you too.”
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Gwen didn’t need to think. “Chloe, you’re my daughter, and you always will be. I—this is a bit of a shock, I have to say. To tell you the truth, I’m having trouble understanding—what’s going on. But you don’t need to say another word. We can go into all that when you get here. If you’re up to it, I mean. If you want to. . . . The point is, of course, we’ll pick you up. You’re always welcome here, Chloe, and so is Elizabeth.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Chloe said, crying now. “It’s so good to hear you say that. I love you so much.”
“Love you too.”
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posted by Hobbes at 4:02 AM
7 Comments:
After reading your comment at TLP's I've decided that this novella can be marketed as Saki meets Capote.
*wag wag*
Wow. That's good company! Thanks, Doug.
Head pat to Icy and Dusty.
still reading :)
Great! Thanks.
me too, I still want the pdf.
Thanks to you too, Alice.
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