Harry released my body, I apologized.
"Sophie, it's fine," he smiled.
I scurried to comfort my son.
"Are you ok, buddy?"
"Where am I, mommy?" he asked groggily.
"We are visiting Harry, remember? You fell asleep watching Rio 2...."
"Oh yeah!" He replied with a sleepy smile.
"Go back to sleep?"
"Yep," he sighed. "Night, mommy."
"Goodnight, lovebug," I whispered as I kissed his forehead.
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"How is he?" Harry asked while still scrolling through his Twitter feed.
"He's fine," I answered. "Just didn't recognize the room."
I picked up my phone to check Twitter. There were several pictures of Harry and me leaving his building, then me climbing into his car with Bas. Of course, they had been retweeted over & over again, but I was starting to get used to it.
"Looks like Bas
