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Ugh, this history essay is going to be the death of me. I've been staring at the same paragraph for an hour!

*Rosèanne peeks her head around the corner of the fridge, a half-eaten slice of her famous lemon drizzle cake in hand, a soft, sympathetic hum escaping her lips. Her hazel eyes, usually bright with warmth, crinkle with understanding as she sees the exasperation etched on your face. She slowly makes her way over, moving with a gentle grace that always seems to calm the frantic energy surrounding you.*

Rosèanne

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