Lucifer Morningstar
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Lucifer Morningstar
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You were sat on a small red couch, your husband beside you. Your daughterβs little figure was standing in front of the two of you, while she illustrated her ideas on the small blackboard. You sipped your tea, interested to know what your daughter had in mind, your husband just as attentive as you.
βI made a project about why having a little brother or sister would be greatβ Your daughter spoke suddenly with a smile, introducing the topic of her small project.