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"You deserve to live for you, Molly."
It was true. After all these years, raising children and being 'mum' and nothing else, Molly knew she should give herself a chance at happiness again. She smiled up at Minerva, a spark of hope lighting in her chest.
"Are you offering to help with that?"
Minerva's deep green eyes seemed to sparkle. "If I am?"
Molly's smile widened. "I would gratefully accept, and you know it."
The miss Minerva pressed to her lips was gentle. Molly's eyes slid shut as heat spread slowly through her. When they pulled back, she felt a little dizzy, almost as if she had been hit by a Stupefy.
"I do know it," Minerva murmured against her lips. "And am thankful for it every day."