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proband-23 replied to your post: I would offer my right arm for more Iggy...
Both of themmm
Legs too!!
proband-23 replied to your post: [[MOR] Mam’s operation is tomorrow morning…....
You’re so amazing for taking such great care of your Mam; I wish all of you the best. I know you say you feel lost but I think you’re incredibly strong and mature even in a situation like this. I hope surgery goes well! If you need me, just hit me with a message!
Just spoke with her there on the phone. She sounded so much better, which puts my mind at ease. She seems to be over the shock of actually getting in. I just wish that I could be there for definite when she wakes up... because losing your breasts (even if it’s life-saving) would be devastating for most women. It’s such a huge part of her identity. While it will make her no lesser of a woman because of that loss, it will still be such a brutal knock to her emotional and mental well being.
She’s the strong one. I honestly don’t know how she’s doing it. She’s struggling, but she’s still fighting, and that’s the main thing.
“C-can I use the crayons t-too?”
Stefano blinked slowly and without saying anything shared his crayons. He didn’t had many creative outlets since the kind doctors took away his camera and Good thing he still could get his ideas somewhat sketched out, even if in such a primitive form.
And who was he to deny someone art supplies?
Leslie had not seen Jimenez in weeks. Other doctors had 'tended' to him in different ways, but the young man had failed to see his usual doctor around much. As soon as he saw him in the hallway, he immediately clung to him, desperately.
Jimenez gave a startled grunt and stared down at Leslie. “Has he not been adjusting well?” he asked.
(speechless meme) [Text: Unknown Number]; Hello, in case you are wondering why I'm not in my room, Juli took me to a petting zoo and now we are at some kind of art exibition; she said I was not supposed to tell you, but I did not want you to panic..!
[txt] : tell her to return you immediately I told the police you were missing
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The man’s face fell a bit, eyes suddenly made of steel. Then he chuckled; it did not sound nice.
“Oh my, kids these days. I don’t think I can give him in a stranger’s care.” His eyes fell on Ruben, piercing the child with his gaze. “But I see you have another babyboy on your hands.” He contemplated for a moment, before shrugging. Leslie usually lulled adults into coddling him, and his father hated it; but he would have any excuse to rid himself off the boy, another excuse to unleash anger.
“Admittedly, I must say, I really am very stressed. How about I go downtown, as I was supposed to, and pick him off of you in an hour? I can bring a treat along, if you want.” Leslie shivered, barely believing what he heard. He was scared of his father, but being alone with two strangers was terrifying. But he remained quiet, things were always better when he was quiet.
Ruben’s nose wrinkled in disgust as the man referred to him as “baby boy.” The heir to the Victoriano fortune despised it when laypeople patronised him, a boy far beyond his years. And how dare he have the audacity to glare at him? He could dissect this insignificant microbe if he wanted to, just like all those pigs.
Laura on the other hand was beaming. “No problem at all, sir. We’ll take good care for him.” She looked down. “We’ll have so much fun - I promise!”
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“Leslie- what are you?- never mind.” It was extremely easy to rouse her from her slumber on the couch, a hand running through her unruly blonde locks. TV in the background, it seemed she did in turn end up falling asleep. Her eyes cast to a nearby clock and it didn’t seem to have been too long.She had been watching the child once again, this time it was to be until late at night which wouldn’t have been a problem if she hadn’t been more than dead tired.
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"Don't be so grumpy."
Ruben snorted at his sister's gentle chiding. "It's too bright," the young boy complained with his arms folded.
He sat neatly on the plain white blanket while Laura reached into the wicker basket to pull out drinks and sandwiches. She carefully placed each item and began distributing the teas. "You can always wear my hat," Laura offered as she glanced at him underneath the wide-brimmed sunhat.
"No."
"Suit yourself." Another one of his moods. She didn't mind; he'd always come around when he was ready. "Being out in the sun will do you some good. Staying cooped up in that basement is not healthy. Especially for a growing boy."
Closing his eyes he sighed. "Yes, Laura."
She smiled widely. "Here." She held out the steaming cup. "Drink up. We'll have a nice time and then we'll head back home, okay?"
"Alright." Ruben took the cup from her, giving a small smile despite himself.
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