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“Of course,” I replied. “We’ll be fine.”
Kenzo’s hand tightened around mine.
Quasi knelt down in front of him, placing his hands on his shoulders, adjusting him slightly like he knew how the moment should look.
“Take care of Mom for me, okay?” he said gently.
Kenzo didn’t speak. He just nodded, staring at his father with an intensity that made something twist inside me.
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