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ANNA

1 year later.

"Valen, sweet boy, stand still for just one moment," I laughed, leaning down as my one-year-old son wobbled across the plush rug on chubby, energetic legs.

He let out a loud, delighted squeal, his little mouth open in a wide grin that revealed four tiny white teeth. He was a ma...

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