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Ivy rushed to Liam, immediately, and held him tight.

“Liam, are you alright?” She asked, in an alarming tone.

“Yes mommy. I’m fine.” Liam answered.

Piper came out of the room, with her hair, wet. She had just had a shower, and heard Ivy’s alarming tone, so she came out to find out what was going on.

“What’s going on?” Piper asked.

“His nostrils. Blood came out.” Ivy said, with a worried expression.

Piper bent down to Liam to see the blood from his nostrils.

“What happened, Liam?” Piper asked, looking worried as well.

“I think it’s because I picked my nose the wrong way.” Liam said, still surprised at their reaction over his nose bleed.

“You hurt yourself?” Ivy asked, still looking scared.

She knew that if anything happened to Liam, she wouldn’t be able to bear it. Liam was her world, and she felt that she would never be able to move on, if anything crucial, happened to him. Ivy searched online, to confirm if nose bleed, could occur, if he picked his nose, the wrong way, and the intern