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“Something smells amazing,” she says, accepting the mug of coffee I offer.
“French toast,” Leo announces from the table.
Elowen’s eyes meet mine over the children’s heads. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, beautiful.”
“Gross,” the kids say in unison.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.
…THE END!
