Undaunted, she hoisted Melon upon her back and walked the short distance, a mere hundred meters or so.

As Melon nestled against her shoulder, he spoke with innocence,

“Mommy, oh Mommy, why do the stars seem so few tonight? Could it be cloudy tomorrow? Mommy, can we whip up my all-time favorite strawberry pie tomorrow? And how about we continue the saga of the little raccoon tonight?”

An unbroken chain of whys tumbled from Melon’s lips, and Ariana answered each with unwavering patience.

Amidst this, Melon threw a curveball, “Mommy, how many days have gone by? When will Daddy call us? It’s been an eternity!”

Ariana lapsed into silence briefly, conjuring up a reassuring smile as she responded, “In a tick, baby.”

Melon was no mean feat, and he pressed on, “What in the

days,” Ariana’s tone revealed a tinge of

a bit longer, and Daddy will be giving you

Angela’s Library

a fresh and permanent

her for a loop, “What’s

want to memorize them to recognize

for a moment, mulling over the pros and cons. Not telling him could raise suspicion, and it

repeated the sequence of numbers on their

scampered off to freshen

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