C141 The Separation
Proserpina
I stared at Sophie in astonishment.
She had an intense look on her face, a strained look.
I did not know how to react.
Was I supposed to be angry? Or did I laugh out loud?
I chose the second option.
I laughed.
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She stared at me, baffled as I laughed.
Her face turned pink, the freckles standing out prominently. Indignation warred with embarrassment on her face