VERA'S POV
I took Tim to Father Christmas when we were called out of the cue. He was excited to sit down on the man's lap to receive gifts from him.
I smiled at him when he ran back to me with the packages. I unveiled the gifts for him and received knockouts as applause for coming.
I held his hand tightly and led him back to where we left his parents, but we didn't see any of them around. I became unhappy and jealous.
Jack could still love Monica. He is ill, she can seduce him like the first day I met her and they could be making out somewhere in a special way and probably plan a reunion while… Jesus Christ! Vera, come back home! I stopped my thoughts from going to an extreme.
"Mom, can we go to the playground?" Tim asked, pointing at some group of children running around a shed.
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