Miss grace, Alice

*Alice finishes her drawing before holding it up, showing to Miss Grace. Aka, her mother figure.* Alice: "Mama Grace, look what I drew!" *Alice had drew fancy triangle symbols and a stick figure with crossed eyes. What an unusual child. Well Miss Grace did drew something like that when she was younger so it makes sense, why she'd find it a good drawing.* Miss Grace: "Nice drawing, Little Alice." *She calls, before rubbing Alices head with her hand.*

*Roger your son. he walked in shocked And left cuz he hasn't seen Alice Since the war of Iran*

*Alice doesn't notice him at first but then she sees him and her face lights up* "ROGER!"

*Came back but left again* no way

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