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Sienna’s POV
I informed him that if the battery is small, robots will not be able to fly. Noah shook his arms and nearly hit his ss while being told to make the battery bigger.
Without dy, I shunned the ss. “Sad heart, everyone.”
Liam advised Noah to eat first, using a gentle and firm tone. He stated that chewing while chewed should be allowed as much as possible, but not choked.
Noah nodded and licked arge piece of cake in his mouth. “Good riddance!”
His cheeks popped open as he eximed “Mmm!” and said, “You’re so delicious, Mom.”
Seeing him relish it filled me with a strong emotional response.
“I’m d you like it.”
The expressions of admiration and relief were difficult to discern, but Liam looked at both of us with determination.
He slowly drank from his coffee cup.
Your ability to make the day feel good is always present.
I didn’t reply right away. His words were too close to the truth, and they seemed too genuine.
With my head tilted back, I devoured another piece of cake.
“Suddenly you look exhausted,” he said.
My gaze widened slightly. <b>“</b>Understanding, I guess<b>.</b><b>” </b>
“Sienna…”
That tone. The one he barely used recently.
“You haven’t had a good night of sleep for the past two nights. I heard you waking up a few times.<b>” </b>
Biting into my lower lip, I didn’t think he would notice.
I mumbled, “<b>I </b>couldn’t fall asleep.”
His voice was almost silent as he asked, “Are you thinking of something?”
Noah interrupted me as I was about to respond.
“Daddy! Daddy, it’s a tiny ind!” he eximed, gesturing to his cake with clemency.
With a smile on his face<b>, </b>Liam replied, “Oh no! What ind is that?”
“Robot Ind!”
Noah surveyed his kitchen, where all the houses are run–down and the food is. Myughter was soft as the robots appeared to
have a sweet tooth.
With certainty, Noah replied, “Yes, of course they do.”
The simple and warm moment felt like something that had been lost for a long time. As Noahughed in the kitchen<b>, </b>I lost all my thoughts for a few seconds.
After cing his fork down slowly, Liam said, “Sienna, please don’t hold back and speak to me <b>if </b>you feel it. Thank you.”
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I fell silent. I felt a need to reveal everything about my anxiety, guilt and confusion. However it was too much for my tongue to handle?
“I’m all set,” I said with a smile.
For an hour and then he stared at me like, trying to read all the things I didn’t say. I gazed at Noah.
“Can I take my robot to school tomorrow?” Noah asked, swinging his legs under the chair…
Softly, I said, “Let’s see, dear. If you bring it in and care for it well enough.”
“Yay! Daddy, did you hear that? Mommy said yes!”
Liam gave a warm hug. “You can do it, just take care.”
With a never–ending supply of energy, Noal returned to eating. At the same time, Liam and I encountered another moment of insecurity, not ufortable, but rather ack of conversation or discussion.
I observed Liam’s hand motion, identally hitting my finger on the table. It was light, almost non–existent but enough to make me stiff.
My hand was slowly pulled back by the force of my emotions, not due to myck thereof.
After he looked at me for a moment, I felt remorse in Liam‘ eyes. But he didn’t say anything. He regained his fork and proceedeth to eat.
I was washing dishes after dinner and Liam helped Noah wash his hands.? It’s all over. From the kitchen, <b>I </b>could hear theirughter, which was a rare sight in this house.
Liam approached me as they came back to the living room and said, “You seemposed today.”
I nced at him. “Maybe because today was a good day.”
Perhaps due to your anticipation of meeting us, he whispered, seemingly guessing my thoughts.
I froze for a split second. “Maybe,” I finally answered, barely audible.
He observed me for a brief moment and then smiled broadly. “I’m happy you were here, Sienna.”
Although it seemed obvious, the words sent a faint shock through my chest. I could only keep my head down, covering the smile that was developing on my lips.
With a burst of sweetness still on his cheeks, Noah descended from his chair and ran towards the living room. “Daddy, let’s y, “he eximed softly.
I let out a grunt. “Sorry<b>, </b>sweetheart. Don’t run after eating.”
He clearly stated that he was not running, but it was clear that his words were.
With a smile on his face, Liam rose from his chair. Following him, I collected the tes. As I turned and carried them towards the kitchen, Liam unexpectedly grabbed a chunk of the stack.
<b>“</b>I’ll help,” he said.
“It’s okay‘
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“I’m sure you’ll agree.” His grin flickered with a smile. “Let me just say that.”
The way he spoke made me stop arguing. He took two tes while I held onto the rest, and I nodded in agreement.
We all walked into the kitchen together. The silence <b>was </b>awaited, but no words were spoken. With a gentle and familiar presence, Liam set the tes down while washing the sses and turning on their faucets. The task was simple.
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While trying to be productive, I wiped my hands on my apron. I realized earlier that I had been giving him too much attention.
“Thank you,” I said finally.
Liam turned slightly. “For what?”
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<strong>Sara Lili</strong> is a daring romance writer who turns icyndscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of d’s breathtaking cold.