"What did you say?" Hermosa was stunned, not responding for a moment to the meaning of Brent's words. "Didn't you say you wanted to go to the supermarket with me?" Hermosa couldn't believe it, a little surprised and then a little embarrassed and worried: "Ah, yes, but ......" She asked, a little cautiously, "Can you control the wheelchair yourself?" Brent didn't say anything and gave Hermosa a faint sweeping glance. With that one glance Hermosa knew he must not be happy, but there was nothing she could do.Hermosa looked at the baby in her arms with difficulty: "I have to hold Elisa, your wheelchair is automatic right ......" "Give me that." Brent suddenly interrupted him. "Can, can I?" Hermosa did get Brent's point right away this time, but didn't immediately do what he said, "But she's a bit heavy." "It's okay." Brent didn't tell Hermosa that upper body exercises were a daily ritual for him, and that he had no trouble lifting Hermosa out of bed .Carrying a bab
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