Chapter 1969

“Let me see Edwin first,” was all he said.

The servant trailed behind Mark.

Upon entering, Mark’s eyes met with Edwin, sprawled on the bed, his little face flushed.

A thermometer was perched at the bed’s head.

Scooping it up, Mark placed it under the boy’s armpit, his voice edged with concern.

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“How high did his fever get?”

“39 degrees Celsius,” came the heavy reply.

A lump formed in Mark’s throat.

as

seemed to find solace there, nuzzling

a weak, warbling tone,

the

she

This is your father.

return

into the cool cradle of Mark’s hand, he

sorrow struck

his turmoil, he summoned every ounce of gentleness, caressing Edwin’s

verdict was as feared:

forehead, beckoning the servant for a glass of

storm raging, venturing out was a

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