She was well-aware of Melon’s energetic sleep routine.

But Rodney simply shrugged it off.

“Let him. A little company wouldn’t hurt.”

Seeing the bond, Ariana just nodded. With a happy Melon in tow, Rodney headed upstairs.

Up in the vast bedroom on the third floor, Melon, wearing his pajamas, snuggled in a cozy chair. Rodney, next to him, tried reading from a storybook, but the print gave his eyes trouble.

“How about

holding onto his beloved book, spun a vivid tale, adding his own twist with hilarious voices for each character. He got on his feet for the

drifted to memories

in his heart resurfaced;

eyelids became heavy and sleep took over, Rodney made sure he was tucked in tight. He then moved to the neighboring sitting room, looking through dusty photo albums. Flipping through, he found a picture of his son,

photo showed a Little boy, eerily

Judy walked in, holding a sweater for Rodney. Catching the wetness in his eyes, she approached. Rodney

Melon look just like

Judy nodded, a shiver running down her

likeness. I guess there’s

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