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“Mel Bel!” Rosemary’s voice left from her tongue at a volume too loud for the early morning Pitt meeting.
Melissa’s head whipped around, a soft rosy hue dusting her cheeks. “Rabbit?” She asked. She cleared her throat, stepping out of the circle. “Rosie, what are you doing here?"
"You forgot your lunch."
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"Excuse me?" Rosemary asked, jogging to the end of the hall where a doctor was sneaking out of a back door. The man turned around; a tag on his military grade backpack read 'Abbot.' "I um, well.."
"Got yourself turned around, sweetheart?" He asked.
Bookmarked by TrashPandaza
03 Feb 2026
