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“Edward,” Charlie smiled softly, having a feeling she knew exactly where that name came from. She’d be lying if she herself hadn’t thought to name a child after Dean when he passed, but Fiona Edward didn’t sound very good. She nodded, remembering all of the pictures she still have of baby Immy and Addi. “Seven, can you believe it? First grade, I have a first grader. Mind boggling.”
Addison saw something flash in Charlie’s eyes when she said her son’s name and cast her eyes to the ground, willing herself not to be upset. Not here, not now. Happy Charlie had begun talking about Immy, she refocused on Charlie and gasped. “Seven? My gosh. I can hardly handle it when my kindergartners leave my class when the year is up. I can only imagine having a first grader of my own.”













