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the package of diapers caught her eye and the weight on her heart expressed through saddened oceanic hues. a reminder ; her baby sister is counted as one of the missing. still learning to be potty-trained , she barely had a chance to live her life. be a kid , grow up – do better than she could ever do. pearly whites clench beneath her lips as the curtains fell upon her eyes , a smile strained upon painted red lips , “ you have a child or are you planning to get creative in the future ? “ she asked with a slight edge to her ton not entirely being able to recover from her wandering thoughts. “ do you know how to knit or sew ? “
lips curved into a soft smile, as she thought of her child. he just mere months old, she was far too lucky to not have lost him. if that ever had come to be, she wasn’t all too sure how she would have fared ––– mentally, at least. “ i have a child, yes. his name is luca. ” it was evident by her smile just how happy he made her. he would have been there with her, by her side. it was rare when she was not with him, but one of the girls she worked with volunteered to take care of him for the day. and she trusted her enough to say yes. “ of course i do. who doesn’t ? ”











