Hanging On || Nemi
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Noah listened to Nick, a deep frown on his face when he brought up the other baby that existed before he did. He nodded slowly, stirring the cereal in his bowl, and trying to figure out what to say, because he didn’t really understand. “Okay,” he said softly. “What about you? Aren’t you sad?”
Nick watched Noah carefully, unsure what his reaction would be. He asked Nick if he was sad and Nick nodded slowly. “I’m very sad,” he told Noah truthfully. “But mommy is hurting, so we need to look after her, okay?”










