“Honey, my tummy’s aching again. Your little boy sure knows how to torment me.”

The man instantly grew concerned and began tenderly massaging the woman’s belly.

“Honey, don’t cry. Let me rub it for you, then I’ll help you to the bench up front.”

The man tenderly kneaded the woman’s belly for a bit and then, with gentle support, guided her to the bench up ahead.

Upon watching this scene unfold, Millie’s thoughts tured to Rylie, who was also expecting. She seemed particularly unwell yesterday. She wondered if Rylie’s condition had improved.

Since she was already not too far from the hospital, Millie decided to visit Rylie.

a fruit basket in hand, Millie saw Rylie, with a hand on her waist, ambling slowly around the room.

gently on the door. As Rylie turned to face her, she was initially taken aback.

brings you here? Come

No, since the calamity befell the Faulkner family, she had been quite miserable. All her erstwhile good

they distanced themselves faster than anyone. Earlier, they were eager to

the table, and then turned her attention

now. You’re too kind. You’re here visiting, and you even brought a gift. Have you eaten yet? If

the chair from Rylie’s grasp,

needn’t move. I can handle it. I’ve already had my

Millie noticed

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