Her reaction
The boys watched her nervously, unsure of her reaction. “Boys,” she said, her voice shaking with emotion, “From now on, you don’t need to sneak around. You can come and pick roses for your mother anytime you want. And I’ll help you plant a rose bush. For your mother.” Their eyes widened, surprise etched on their young faces. “Really, Miss Jane?” the tallest boy asked.
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