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Chapter XIII

"Maturing"

Part 9

Anna's outburst was like a jolt to Mrs. Swanson's brain neurons. She hadn't quite pieced together the scene before her, but there was no mistaking her daughter's voice. A lump formed in her throat, thick and heavy, making it hard to breathe. Her legs felt like jelly, barely supporting her.

"Girls, grab her, quick!" Anna shouted, her voice laced with concern. Kitty and Melissa sprang into action, rushing to Mrs. Swanson's side.  As girls hurried to Mrs. Swanson's aid, her words came out in a faint, trembling whisper, "Why... Anna... Why?" The confusion and distress in her voice were palpable. Her eyes, filled with a mix of bewilderment and concern, met Anna's briefly before her strength gave way. Gently supported by the girls, Mrs. Swanson's knees buckled, her body going limp as she started to faint...

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SheilaSecrets

Yessssss I knew Anna's mom would remember