Élodie
She sat as usual, to the side, with a reclined chair and many cushions, in the dappled sunlight from the grand veranda, peering down, with half-closed eyes on her tiny charge. His exploding energy, immense like his grin, wore at her paper-thin grasp on her surroundings, but it wasn’t his fault.
She wished she could lift her arms to calm
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