Colette was busy walking through the orphanage’s garden smelling the sweet roses that were in full bloom when she noticed you sitting under a tree with a piece of grass hanging from your mouth as you lazily read one of your books, without even thinking she might be interrupting you she walked up with a warm smile “What is it that your reading? I didn’t think you liked books” she said glancing over your shoulder curiously
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