“Daddy loveded me?”
Diana brushed her daughter's curls
with a sad smile on her face. “He loved you very, very much. He
still loves you.” Diana placed a finger under her daughter's chin,
tilting her head so their eyes met and she bent to touch her
daughter's nose with her own. “Even though he is far away in the
Mists, he will always love you. Forever.”
“Forever is a
lot, right?” Kitty asked.
Diana nodded. “Yes, it is.”
“Is
it more than ten?”
Diana's smile brightened and she hugged
Kitty close. “Yes, dear. Forever is a lot more than ten.”
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