Annalyn’s Point Of View“Mummy?”The soft voice stopped me cold.I turned from the counter to find a little boy, maybe three or four years old standing just tall enough to peek over the edge of the counter, he stared at me with wide, expectant eyes. His cheeks were flushed from the heat outside, his curly brown hair slightly tousled. But it was the excitement and certainty in his voice that truly shook me.“I… I think you’ve made a mistake, sweetheart,” I said gently, kneeling a little to meet his gaze. “I’m not your…”“Noo–you are my mummy!” he chirped, smiling proudly. “Daddy said you travelled, why is mummy here?”My heart skipped. Something about his eyes, that smile, it all felt strangely familiar in a way I couldn’t name. Still, I forced a kind smile, trying to stay composed. “Oh, sweetheart. You’re a very sweet boy, but I can assure you I’m not…”“Nolan!”The voice hit us like a thunder storm.The little boy… Nolan froze immediately and turned his head.“Daddy, mummy’s back” No
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