Sean looked up and asked, “Daddy didn’t say he wanted to see Mommy or me, right?”

His voice was laced with disappointment.

Diana’s heart tightened. She subconsciously retracted her steps. “Sean…”

“It’s alright,” Sean said, with a smile that everyone could see didn’t come from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, he was akin to a fragile glass doll that could break anytime.” I don’t want to see him, either.”

Anyone could tell that he didn’t mean what he said.

Tears fell down Diana’s cheeks. She looked at her son standing right before her.

Sean was a child who wouldn’t cry, even when he took a fall.

When the twins were younger, Diana would often run out of energy taking care of both of them at the same time.

windows of a room for ventilation. She needed to breastfeed them and drew the curtains to

she could prevent bloating and make him feel more comfortable. When she stood and carried

Diana’s mind went blank.

His skull hadn’t fused together

his head against

corner; he had collided with it with such force that even an adult might find it unbearable,

was stunned

cried out loud. His entire face was flushed red from crying; Diana

to what to do, and wondered if she should send him to the hospital for a check-up. Suddenly, Sean stopped crying. It was as if he was trying to comfort her and tell

Sean’s head for injury, she was

his resilience; he must be feeling the pain of having his head hit the window.

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