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Chapter Eleven
On Saturday morning, Kay tiptoed past her daughter’s bedroom. She smiled to see her posing in front of a mirror, admiring her new leggings and considering which top to wear.
‘You’re only going to Olivia’s, not a fashion parade,’ smiled Kay. ‘Come and get your breakfast.’
‘Oh, Mum. Go away,’ called Cara, yanking the top off.
Downstairs, she nibbled a slice of toast and drank a glass of orange juice. ‘Olivia wants to know about my trip to London with Grandma. I can’t wait to show her my photos of the hotel and the huge swimming pool in the basement. I’ll just clean my teeth and we can go.’
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