"Oh, sweetheart..." Greta still doesn't know what the letter holds, but she's beginning to guess. Regardless, Saoirse's tear-filled eyes and stricken expression are enough to spur her into action. She drops to her knees beside the girl and gathers her close. Her gaze flicks to the letter, but the childish handwriting will require more of her attention than she can currently spare. Comforting Saoirse comes first.
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