"Mothers," Livienne continued, "remember the thought, not the price."Cyprus fell completely silent. For the first time in days, an idea began taking shape. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, unlocked it and immediately began typing before the thought escaped him.Livienne watched with growing amusement. "Are you taking notes?"Without looking up, Cyprus continued typing. "If I'm going to do this, I'd rather do it properly."He saved the note before slipping the phone back into his pocket.Livienne nodded once before pushing herself off the stone bench. "I'll be right back."Cyprus watched her walk away, weaving through the winding paths toward the parking lot where their cars were waiting. Curious, he considered asking where she was going, but thought better of it. If she wanted him to know, she'd tell him when she returned.He leaned back against the bench, one arm stretched along its backrest as he watched the children eat their ice-cream. He still found it remarkable
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