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PROF. LAKEWOOD
“Mommy,” Killan calls for me from the backseat.
Rain’s eyes instantly go the rear view mirror to glance at Killan. The action so fulfilling to watch. The immense she had for my children heart-stopping. I stretch from the passenger side the seatbelt pushing against my shoulder as I look back at him.
“What is sweetie,” I ask straining against the dimmed lighting at the back where the two always sit. Nillan is deep asleep, having had to carry him to the car. Rain getting out of it by hurriedly heading out the door with Killan in tow.
Of recent I’d noticed this new trend. Nillan would always pass out at around seven or eight
