"There are no more," Joaquin answered seriously with a tense expression on his face.

Selena studied the card and found a date labeled on it. "That's impossible. Daddy won't just give you one card. Jojo, be a good boy and show Mommy, please?"

Selena hugged her son pleadingly while he stood firm. "There really are no more."

"Jojo, look how much Mommy misses Daddy. Please show me; I worked so hard to take care of you three." Selena didn't believe for a second that Pierre would leave only one card behind. Joaquin looked at Selena's pitiful expression. "There is more, actually."

"I knew it! Come, show me! Please, please!" Selena gave Joaquin an even more pitiful look.

"But I can only give you one every day." Joaquin was an impartial boy, so he wouldn't break the rules. Before Daddy left, he said one card per day, and only one.

"Oh? There's one every day?" Selena was elated. Pierre honestly put in the effort this time.

Joaquin nodded. "Only one card per day. I can only give you tomorrow's card tomorrow."

face was going to warp from all the smooching.

look before returning to

Pierre's cards were like a daily emotional boost

until the tenth day to start giving her the cards.

of hope for each day. Every day before going to bed, Joaquin would act as a messenger and dutifully deliver a small

words were straightforward and blatant, and they sometimes caused

I want to hold you

of coating above it, and Selena scraped it off

didn't know if she should laugh or cry. Pierre is such a pervert even when he's

isn't called

also some romantic professions of love, such as 'I look at everything in this world, and I see you

the notes. His artistic

day, she was at her happiest before going to bed at night, for

she wondered how many cards there were in total and if Pierre would

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