The dark haired woman faced her child, pointing to herself before crossing her arms over each other on her chest and pulling back to indicate her daughter. The three year old beamed at her mother, repeating the action back.
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Laura Stream silently nodded and watched the Audiologist turn around to flick something behind him. Little Anna's eyes widened, her head swiveled in small startled jerks as something trickled into her silent world. She pressed hands up to the hearing aids curled around her ears, gently brushing her fingers over the strange devices. 969Please respect copyright.PENANADUvIfUjTIq
'Anna, baby,' Laura whispered, her child's grey eyes snapping to her face. Slowly a grin transformed her chubby features, Anna reaching forward to press her fingers to her mamma's lips. 969Please respect copyright.PENANAlTCDhoqbAq
'Anna,' Laura said again as tears ran down her cheeks.969Please respect copyright.PENANAcCzdpOaRRw
Anna's smile only grew.
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