Blonde

blonde tree

The shelter was so packed with drenched, bleeding, coughing people that Tara couldn’t avoid Declan as he pushed his way towards her.

He smiled at the baby in her arms, ‘same blue eyes as me, same blonde hair’, he said.

She nodded slightly, not looking at him directly.

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