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Elizabeth sat in the plush reading chair next to Rebecca's bedside. She uses the quiet time to take in the girls' details. She's a beautiful woman. Her fire-red curly hair cascades wildly over the pillow beneath her head. Her freckles added a sense of timeless adorableness to her innocent sleeping state. Her cheeks and jaw had a few small scars, but it didn't take away from her natural beauty. If anything, it added a character story to her. That was Elizabeth's opinion, and no one would challenge her. Rebecca was a tiny thing. As she lay out full length on the bed, she seemed to be maybe five feet five inches. She weighed roughly a hundred pounds, but that was primarily due to being malnourished and permanently in a state of survival and healing. It broke Elizabeth's heart to see this po