"Good night stinky feet!"
Then later, from another curled up under a blanket, in a muffled voice, "Good night, my sweet Meggie."
In the dimly lit corridor, a door slowly opened. "I am sending you good dreams," she said.
Outside, the stars gleamed brightly, lifting themselves out of the dark blue forever sky. A sturdy breeze and a mild night.
So lovely. I can't wait to read some of your poems, Meg! <3 <3
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