Oh my god. Oh my GOD. Oh my-

"SONG!" It was a squeal of absolute joy, and had she been able to, Amy would have tackled the other girl. Instead, she clutched the picture to her chest and hugged it tight before pulling it away to study more closely.

"Oh, this is just- It's-" There were words for this, she just couldn't find them at the moment. A rare thing for her.

"Thank you. Hee." Clutching the frame to her chest again, she beamed. "Thankyouthankyou."
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