"Don't worry, he won't mind what you give him. He'll take it, by the way, you spent hours working on it. You should get some rest. It's late, good night I'm leaving" Chelsea said as she closed the door of Ida's room.
"I've… seen such a logo before" Chelsea said to herself trembling in fright as she recalls the past with her parents
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Flashback
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Four-year-old Chelsea was sitting on the living room floor, playing with her dolls, when she noticed something strange in her mommy's hands. Curiosity piqued, she looked up at her mommy with wide eyes and a mischievous smile.
"Mommy, what are you holding?" Chelsea asked, her voice filled with innocent excitement.
Her mommy, Idaa, knelt down beside her, a gentle smile adorning her face. "Oh, Chelsea, I have so
