Fifteenth Memory

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Amelia's POV A few minutes after we took off the condensation on the window began to freeze. I was lucky enough to have a window seat. I'm not a huge fan of flying, it's not the height that bothers me just the turbulence gives me the chills. A woman sat beside me, her mouth agape as she breathed deeply. I would question how on earth she had fallen asleep so quickly, especially at this time, but it was quite understandable considering the bundle in her arms. The baby was a splitting image of its mother, as much as a little one can be.  They both had strawberry blond hair that was fine and straight although the mother had a lot more. Their skin was pale as ivory yet they had rosy cheeks like they had been out in snowy weather for hours. As the little one turned its head to scrutinise m

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