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 I

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

to memories of

ache in his heart resurfaced; a

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

a Little boy, eerily

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

Melon look just

Judy nodded, a shiver running

strong likeness. I guess there’s something

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