Edwin nodded, his young face determined despite the sadness in his eyes.

Waylen continued, “What would you like as your New Year’s gift?”

Edwin contemplated for a while before uttering softly, “Can you call me ‘silly boy’?”

Waylen felt his eyes welling up.

He was usually composed and rarely displayed vulnerability, yet now, he found himself unable to hold back the tears.

“Silly boy.”

Edwin’s lips, carrying a subtle determination

Despite the liveliness around them, an unspoken agreement hung heavy in

down softly. Waylen

turned, her mind

she had made six trips to

was deteriorating

disclosed the full extent of it to the Fowler family, and even in front of Waylen,

painful

light, Waylen gently brushed his fingers

sleeping?” he

met her husband’s gaze in the

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