Hi! So, here's the flashback. It's a bit simple, but kind of cute

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Daphne sighed, no success. They've visited three stores, and not one had a tree topper that they could get. Hopefully, this last one would have one that would fit the tree, be it a star, or ribbon, or Santa hat, or angel.

She looked down at the infant in the stroller, Frieda looked back up at her and smiled. Daphne smiled back. At only four months old, her daughter had this strange power to make people feel better, even for just a moment.

"What about this star?" Fred asked, examining a glass six-point star.

"I don't think we should put something so fragile on the very top of the tree. Especially since we have a baby now. We don't want her getting cut if it were to break."

Fred nodded, putting the star back. Then he looked at Frieda, "What are you looking at, baby girl?"

The baby was staring at a plastic angel wearing a white dress and golden halo. The angel had brown curly hair, blue eyes, rosey cheeks, and red lips. Her hands were in a prayer pose, and she was protected by a round plastic container.

The blond baby lifted her arm to point at the tree topper, reaching out as far as she could.

Daphne picked up the angel, causing Frieda to let out a squeal and reach both hands out to it.

"I think we found what we needed."

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End of flashback.

No flames or I will throw the six-point glass star at you.