Chapter 603

Miley’s mind was a whirlwind of confusion. She was a year younger than Marguerite, so how could she possibly remember the events surrounding Marguerite’s birth?

Instead of answering Robert right away, Miley hollered toward the foyer,

“Mom! Can you come here for a sec? We need to ask you something!”

Harriet scurried into the room, concern etched on her face. “What’s up, honey?”

Miley swiftly retrieved the photo from its hidden compartment and echoed Robert’s inquiry with urgency.

to it like a security blanket. She finally stopped using it around three, and Laverne kept it safe ever since. I remember her joking that she’d save it for Marguerite’s wedding day, to gift her husband-to-be with a piece of her childhood. I’m not sure if she ever did gift it, but I -am certain Laverne considered this blanket a

a similar blanket when she

head, a definitive no. “Never saw one like it with Yuna.”

between her mother and Robert, she felt lost in the shuffle, unable to piece together the significance of

slow down.

expression was solemn as he pulled out another photo from

of his sister, a little bundle swaddled in a butter-yellow blanket. He held up the photo next to the one of Laverne cradling Marguerite, and asked, “Don’t these

and suddenly the

frowned. “But matching blankets don’t necessarily mean anything, right? Maybe the Abletts just ended up

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