Soleil: Make it stop. Make it stop… *Snore*
Dawn: I’m trying dear, I really wish I could.
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Soleil: I just want it to end.
Dawn: I know, dear. It will be soon.
Soleil: I just want it to end.
Dawn: You’re tired, dear. Get some more rest and I’ll try to get a nurse in here.
Soleil: Mommy, what happened?
Dawn: The doctors said you had a panic attack. They gave you some heavy drugs… I was so worried, Sol. So, so, worried.
*Gasp*
Dawn: Sol? Sol!
Sera: Mommy, what’s happening?
Dawn: I-I don’t know.
*Heavy breathing*
Soleil: *Gasp*
Dawn: Sol? Sol, what’s wrong?
Dawn: Now we just have to cross the street. Sera, hold my hand.
Soleil: Cross the… street?
Dawn: See, Sera? That wasn’t that bad!
Sera: I guess not…
Sera: That takes too long!
Dawn: Well, Sol makes a good point. It’s always a couple blocks anyways.
Sera: Fine.
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