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“Rosie, let go of the baby. He has to sleep,” Izabelle persuaded her daughter. The child shook her head in disagreement as her hands tightened around the baby. “Rosie. The baby has to sleep.”The child frowned as if she was going to cry anytime soon. The family members laughed at this. She hugged the newborn baby to her chest as if he was a Barbie doll and her eyes occasionally stared at him. She wondered why the baby’s face was red and why it occasionally makes noise in its sleep. To her, the baby was cute and warm and she didn't want to let him go anytime soon to her mother who keeps asking her to let the baby be. She woke up from her sleep an hour ago and when she saw the newborn baby in his crib, she couldn't help but cry to her mommy that she wanted to carry the baby. Izabelle gave her a hand glove and nose mask before handing the baby to her and oh well, it has been so many minutes but the child had no intention of letting the baby go. All she wanted was to carry the baby ti
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He dropped the hammer on a couch and turned to her. “You're back. Good morning. You spent a lot of time outside.”She didn't bother to acknowledge his greeting and went ahead to look at his clothes. His clothes were stained with paint. She hoped it wasn't what she was thinking. “What is this?” Her voice was laced with anger as she pointed to the couch and everything that had changed in the room. “What?”“You know what I'm talking about. Stop acting dumb.”“Well, it's just as you are seeing. I thought that I should add a little spice to the house as it was a little bit boring. We were actually having fun doing this. I only changed a few things.”She glared at him. He only changed a few things? Without her permission? Doesn't he know that she could call the police anytime and tell them that he was troubling her? She guessed he was not scared of the police. “Who gave you the permission to change things in my home?” Izabelle walked closer to him causing Marcel to retreat backward in s
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