When he had finishing feeding and burping, Isobella asked her, “Would you like to hold him?” Lucia nodded yes eagerly. “I don’t know. ‘No, but I seen the light, sir. “Indeed, no,” he answered. It was obvious that he had waited for her. But I will never—never return. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me.
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