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Mother: "Kayra, dear, you seem distracted. What's wrong?" Changeling: "Hm? Oh... nothing, mother."
Mother: "It's the wedding. You're having second thoughts." Changeling: "What? No! .. I mean... Maybe? .. Sigh... How did you know?"
Mother: "I'm your MOTHER, sweetie. You've no secrets from me. What's the matter? Jonathan is very fond of you." Changeling, looking worried: "I know. And I'm fond of him too! But..."
Changeling: "We haven't spent that much TIME together. I'm not sure he'll LIKE the... REAL ME." Mother: "Sweetheart... You're my beautiful, talented, clever, wonderful girl. THAT is the REAL YOU."
Changeling: "I know you believe that..." Mother: "Darling, I GAVE BIRTH to you. I RAISED you. I see you every day. If I TELL you you're lovable, it's TRUE. After all, who knows you better than your OWN MUM?"
Changeling: "Sigh... No one, mother." |