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Layla shot up from her bed in a cold sweat.    “Layla, what is it?” Jude turned in surprise. “I...I had the worst dream,” she said, “I dreamt someone took our little girl away.”    “She is fine, darling,” Jude reassured. “I’m...I’m going to go check on her,” Layla got up and walked through the hall, ‘I’m just paranoid, but I must check to be sure.’ She started to get nervous and her pace quickened. ‘She’s going to be there.’ She lifted the skirt of her nightgown and started racing down the hall till she came to the door. She reached

“Ouch!” Lucy winced “Mama, that hurt.” Layla finished pinning her daughter's hair up into a tight bun, “I’m sorry, darling, but your hair mustn’t loosen and fall into a mess.” Lucy looked at her mother’s face in the mirror. She had such a lovely face with soft features and dark eyes. Though she was in her thirties, Layla still held a youthful charm and elegance making her an ideal woman of her time. Little Lucy then looked at herself and saw a younger version of the lady; however, that may have been influenced by comments of her seniors. She was even dressed the same. She wore a magenta