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Denys Marianne was round again. She and Melody had instantly become friends. Often he walked into a room to see Melody texting her about something. He didn’t mind, it was good for her to have a friend that wasn’t originally his. It cheered Saera up too, she was always worried about introducing him to the women she liked, and having Melody get so close to her settled Saera’s mind. He could hers Marianne talking to Melody, the little breaks in the conversation let Melody write something back. In the last months they had repainted the house, making it into their home. The grey batcholor pad was gone. Now the rooms were bright, and they had spent a weekend turning the guest bedroom into a light yellow and white nursery for their growing child. She was five months now, they had gone to ano
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