13. Cookies and a Voodoo Doll AZURA. 

This kid was a little devil in disguise, and I liked it. With Katara having no interest in mischief, and the quintuplets too big to obey, I missed them at this age. 

“So, you can‘t cook?” 

I looked at the tomato and cucumber sandwiches that he was gawking at disdainfully. “Yes I can, I made these.” I pushed the plate towards him, proud of my accomplishment. No, I can‘t cook, all I can make is nachos and that‘s in the microwave. 

“Oh. We don‘t call this cooking.” He added. 

“Well, can you cook?” 

“I‘m five.” 

“And?” 

“I‘m too young to cook.” 

I smiled, reaching over and tugging his cheek. “Yeah sure, but you are old enough to judge. Let me tell you something, making a sandwich is an art. Look; I had to margarine the bread slices perfectly, then spread the cucumber that were cut into equal sized thin slices, we then added some sliced cheese before finishing with perfect thin slices of tomato.” 1 

“The tomato is thick and the cucumber slices aren‘t equal sizes.” Corrado mumbled, looking at the sandwich sadly. “I thought I‘d have a home–cooked meal today.” 1 

My heart squeezed at his pitiful tone. 

“I will have Rosaline prepare you your favourite meal, Corrado.” Winona, the woman who had been minding him, offered. 

“No, thank you. I will have the lumpy sandwich.” 2 “You really are your father‘s son.” I grumbled. Prudish Rossi‘s. 

I smiled despite myself, watching the child bite into the sandwich. 

See, I can do this. In a few years, it will be me and my pup, and I will make them sandwiches. My smile faded as I wondered if I‘d be enough, but then I shook the thought away. 

I had Mama, Dad, Liam, and Raven. I‘d be ok. I had to be... 

Winona asked, I smiled and

“I can take him to his

keep me company, I don‘t mind.”

returned to my apartment, the bag of sewing supplies I had asked for were outside. I guess

I asked once we had eaten, and I had sent Corrado to go set

him like this? “I mind him for the nights

in her mid–twenties, with blonde hair and brown

I‘m sure he won‘t. “Well, if he doesn‘t ask, then we don‘t need to mention it.” I suggested lightly, pouring two glasses of milk for Corrado and me. “I‘m sorry, I don‘t have any tea bags or anything, I don‘t drink hot drinks.”

I‘m not hungry, the sandwich was rather nice. I will wash

walked over to the table, placing the tray of milk and biscuits

me, and I took a steady breath before I picked up

and I chuckled. “We are going to make cool dolls.” I said, taking up a light blue fabric. “So, we will sew this like this... and

robber doll!?” “Perfect, and I even have black and white

TOIVU

he smiled, now a lot more

attached two black buttons. The other had a creamy peach fabric face and arms, with a black body and grey bottoms. I was now drawing some black doodles onto the arms. “What are you doing, Azura?” He asked, leaning over curiously. “Oh, I‘m giving him tattoos.”

Daddy! He even has blue

I said, putting the doll aside, I

now? It‘s late.” Winona

five more minutes?”

bedtime.” She persisted

seven more minutes?” He bartered, as she continued to shake her head. “Well, I‘m going to sleep now too, so how about you go to bed?” I

it over, before

“Promise?” 

“I promise.” 

to do whilst I was here. He stood up, giving me a hug before he ran off,

smiled, getting up and walking them to the

meet you, Azura. Thank you for spending some

too, Winnie. Nice meeting you.”

smiled and waved as Corrado gave me a smile. I closed the door and went back to

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