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... as the golden hues of the setting sun bathed the quiet streets of Cokeworth. The warmth of home greeted us the moment we stepped through the door. Our mother, Violet, stood in the hallway, her soft red hair tied back in a loose bun, her apron dusted with flour. She beamed at us, wiping her hands on her apron before pulling us both into a hug.
"There you are, my darlings," she said, kissing Lily on her cheek and then mine. "Go on upstairs and get yourselves ready. Dinner's nearly done." ...
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