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"...They're in the basement, Mummy said they'd be best off there," she smiled over her shoulder, choosing to ignore the mention of their parents. She didn't believe that anything bad would happen, at least not physically, but bringing attention to it by replying would only upset her. Her family weren't perfect, but she refused to believe anything as bad as abuse would take place - and so giving it time by discussing it was hardly worth it.
"I'm proud of you already, silly. Just you having the confidence to do this makes me proud," she laughed lightly, sitting back onto the bed. "I mean, it's amazing, isn't it? You going off into the world like this. It feels like yesterday that Mummy gave birth to you and I got to hold you-- just be careful out there, Remmie. I know you're not a baby anymore but I have a right to be worried."
"I'm proud of you already, silly. Just you having the confidence to do this makes me proud," she laughed lightly, sitting back onto the bed. "I mean, it's amazing, isn't it? You going off into the world like this. It feels like yesterday that Mummy gave birth to you and I got to hold you-- just be careful out there, Remmie. I know you're not a baby anymore but I have a right to be worried."