I waved my hand again, and Elora finally seemed to notice. She moved one hand from her baby, and placed it in mine.The guard rushed up to help as I tried to pull her up. When she stood up fully, her legs were shaking, and I knew they could not hold her up for much longer.I understood that feeling. I led her to one of the sofas, wondering where my own child was, and when he would return to me. As if on cue, my father walked in through the door, with Oliver in his arms.I ran up to them, momentarily forgetting all about Elora. I took Oliver from him, hugging him and sniffing his scent. When I moved my head back to look all over his face again, to confirm that he was fine, my son had a bewildered look on his face, and then he revealed his two bottom teeth in a smile.My eyes misted as I giggled at his innocence, and hugged him close to my chest, and finally turned back to my father.“Thank you so much,” I mouthed, and he nodded. Then he reached out and patted my shoulder.“Should I
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