Isabelle trembled more severely. Even her lips shook as she hugged herself tightly and curled up on her chair, close to a breakdown. She muttered, “I... I... It's too horrifying, no... I don't want...”
“Mom! Mom!” I held my mom's shaking hands, calling her name. I was more and more mystified. What's going on?
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