CHAPTER 44

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LAUREN ZSANELLE “Harrold, if you need a backup don’t hesitate to call me,” Papa said to his son who’s going to go in the battle and currently fixing his things in the duffle bag. “Yeah, Dad. Just take care of my family.” Harrold said. Worry is visible in his parents’ face while me I’m keeping standing firm on the ground because if I let myself be worried I might take my child’s life in danger.  But it’s not easy because I’m on the verge of crying right now and I’m trying all my best to control myself. I look away when his gaze went on me. “Babe, look at me please,” he said so I look directly into his eyes and at that point, my tears flow like water in the faucet. He wipes my tears away using his thumbs but I’m just sobbing while biting my lips. “Stop crying, babe. Our baby will be ugl

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