Epilogue
The familiar song of video chat sounding throughout the cottage had Ellie scrambling to her laptop. She was just coming back from picking up a few things at the market. “Just because you moved to a new country doesn’t mean you can’t talk to me anymore.” Poppy’s pout came into focus. “I was just getting home. I went to get groceries,” Ellie giggled. God, she never giggled but she was so incredibly happy she couldn’t help it. “Green? Really? You have green streaks in your hair now?” “Well, I can forgive you.” Poppy nervously played with the ends of her hair. “I love seeing you this happy, I really do.” “But….” She knew Poppy. There was something on her mind. “I really miss you and you’ve only been gone two months.” Poppy couldn’t believe how quickly Ellie’s apartment had sold, it should
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