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Sienna’s POV

The door creaked softly as I opened it. Noah’s room was just as always: his toy shelf a little messy, his dinosaur blanket half-hanging off the bed, and his crescent-shaped night light casting a dim, sleepy glow. But what caught my attention first was a shiny object on the small table by his bed.

Transformer X-10.

Gleaming. Brand new. Its bright blue eyes glowed, its metallic body sleek and solid. I stared at it in silence. This was the robot Noah had been dreaming of—and Emily was the one who gave it to him.

I pulled another box from a shopping bag. My own Transformer X-10. Identical model. The only difference was the color—Emily’s was metallic blue, mine was a warm maroon. I chose that color because Noah once said red looked like fire, “like a brave hero.”

I examined both robots, now standing side by side. They looked like brothers. Only… one already had a place in his heart, and the other might never be touched.

I took a deep breath and gently placed my gift next
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Louise Lowber
Don’t ever take him back the husband ( hope she can save her son) he’s young
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Rovine Pio
I hope she'll never ever take him back
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Rashida Rangwala
Finally………..
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