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“Yeah, me too!” Ellie raised her hand and said, “I dreamed about Mommy and Mrs. Berry too. In my dream, Mrs. Berry woke me up in the morning, and Mommy was making hot cross bunnies in the kitchen.”

“I remember the hot cross bunnies Mommy made were a little salty.” Jamie felt a little dispirited all of a sudden. “If they ever come back, I promise to eat all Mommy’s salty hot cross bunnies and uncooked mac and cheese and drink her watermelon juice that smells like onion.”

“Me too.” Robbie raised his head and looked at Zachary. “We might be young, but Mommy and Mrs. Berry are always on our mind.”

“I miss them very much too.” Zachary rubbed Robbie’s head. “Don’t worry, Mommy’s going come home soon.”

Henry had once said children would not remember anything that happened before the age of three. The triplets, he believed, would forget who Charlotte was and embrace a new mother in no time.

never forgotten

little one to dream of their mother when she had made

seeing the woman at the car park, Ellie stopped

and saw Cynthia standing next to his car with a lot of gifts. She instantly smiled the moment she saw the four of them from

brows and pulled his hand

his Rubik’s Cube, wondered why they stopped walking. But upon seeing Cynthia, he,

in their direction and gave all the gifts

down the gifts, but after seeing how sincere and delighted she was, they had no choice but to accept

hands. “All of you are elementary school pupils now. Let me know if you need any help in

a speaking disability, she held doctorate degrees in Medicine and Education and was

Henry chose her to

and unable to speak. More importantly,

not know

now.” Zachary responded with a