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"Hey, I'm not your mom!" she shunned, taking a step to the back.
"I know you're not, my mom is in the kitchen" the kid replied with both hands falling to her waist.
ghosts are this proud?, she snorted and rubbed her nose.
"then go meet her" she ruffled her hair and turned to leave.
"take me to her" she folded both hands together with a squinting eyes when imploring Naomi.
"sure, little ghost I'll take you" Naomi mumbled teasingly.
"I heard you" she flared her nose playfully at the girls statement.
"Here you go" she let her hands go once they got to the front of the kitchen.
"Thank you for bringing me to my mom" she pout her lips, looking so cute.
"You're so cute, I want to have a daughter like you" she crouched down to her level whilst holding her hands again and at that mom
