Part of the plan

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Megan felt tears sliding down her cheeks. She tightened her grip on Beth’s frail hands, overwhelmed by the love and trust hidden inside such a simple act. “Beth, I didn’t know,” she whispered.
Beth smiled again, a little mischievous. “That was the point, sweetheart. It had to find you naturally. Otherwise, it wouldn’t mean as much.”
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