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We were at one of the guestrooms which Brent customized as Louie's room. "You've got him a lot of toys," I murmured at the sight of different kinds of plaything. I told him not to shower our son with so many toys because he's growing fast and his preferences change quickly. Not to mention that some of the toys have not been opened yet from their boxes. A total waste of money.

"Baby, would you like to visit mom and dad in San Francisco?" Brent sounded careful. My heart pulsated on the thought of how am I going to face his parents after what happened. I felt ashamed for everything and for evading them in the past. Maybe it already instilled in their minds how mess I am and disrespectful. It would be awkward to mingle with them after all.

When he noticed that I wasn't able to utter a word, "No pressure. If you're not comfortable then it's fine," he spoke softly and kissed my temple gently. I felt guilty that I'm making his life harder in between my infirmities. I faked a

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