That Lily. The one who'd baked and played with Arthur and Merlin's son, and had two moms and the world's most obvious ears, and belonged to a life Francine had turned her back on, not entirely by her own choice. "The little girl who showed up in Fandom our senior year? That Lily?"
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That Lily. The one who'd baked and played with Arthur and Merlin's son, and had two moms and the world's most obvious ears, and belonged to a life Francine had turned her back on, not entirely by her own choice. "The little girl who showed up in Fandom our senior year? That Lily?"