[ Bree looks at her again, and the similarities between them, they're so much more apparent now. Just like when Jamie was only a year older than her, she could see their shared features better. ]
You. My age almost. And you...my mother. In her fifties.
[ She's so glad her mother is still in Wonderland. God, she doesn't know what she would do if all she had was her mother's face and denial. ]
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[ Bree looks at her again, and the similarities between them, they're so much more apparent now. Just like when Jamie was only a year older than her, she could see their shared features better. ]
You. My age almost. And you...my mother. In her fifties.
[ She's so glad her mother is still in Wonderland. God, she doesn't know what she would do if all she had was her mother's face and denial. ]