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“Mommy…” Killan voice drags sweetly. His plea evident in the call, “Can Rain walk us to class” and resonance behind his words.
“Killan I’m sure Ms. Stourton has somewhere to be…” I struggle to come up with the right words to make Killan understand. Our morning was a nightmare. Killan made sure of that. As soon as my eyes flickered open he there, bouncing up and down at my bedside. I was surprised, the last few days had been hell and waking up to Killan grinning from ear to ear give a positive rise to my morning.
Killan embraced me tightly helping me out of bed. Thinking that hunger drove hi
