“Did something happen? Nina, you can talk to me.”My friend sat down beside me on the neighboring lounge chair and looked into my eyes with concern. “Sasha, you can go over to the sandbox. Alisa is digging a tunnel there.”The little boy looked at me with sad eyes, and the wave of guilt that washed over me made me feel even worse. He was still just a child and wasn’t to blame for wandering a little farther than he should have. So why was I keeping him glued to my side now?“Of course, go ahead,” I replied with a smile.My son cheerfully jumped to his feet, grabbing his shovel and bucket. As soon as we were alone, I turned to my friend and said seriously, “Max asked you to talk to me, didn’t he?”“No, someone else asked me, but that doesn’t really matter. What’s wrong? You’ve been sitting here looking gloomier than a thundercloud for hours.”“Max refuses to take us home,” I said, shifting my gaze to the children playing nearby.“But why did you suddenly decide to leave? Is this about V
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