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.

about

a vivid tale, adding his own twist with hilarious voices for each character. He got

memories

old, deep ache in his heart resurfaced; a pain he never quite got

dusty photo albums. Flipping through, he found

Little boy,

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

look just like

Judy nodded, a shiver running down her

I guess

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