Every day I see Esmé hovering over her little sister, willing her to get up and play, run, and laugh with her. The anticipation of it all must be excruciating. In the meantime, Esmé has been giving Tyne lots of hugs and kisses until Tyne starts to feel smothered with affection and cries for someone to save her. I can already see the sister relationship sprouting.
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