“Luzon, don’t take off your hoodie, okay?” I told my son, helping him into his favorite black hoodie.“Momma, is it nice inside the airplane?” he asked, curious as I seated him on the sofa in Lazarus’ room.“Yes, so behave,” I said, kneeling to slip his foot into a rubber shoe and fastening the lace.“Is there a chix on the airplane, Momma?”I froze.“What?” I raised an eyebrow.“Uncle Laki said beautiful girls like you are called chix, Momma,” Luzon said, scratching his nose.“Shameless little one…” I muttered, unseen by anyone else, and continued fastening his other shoe.“What else did your big uncle tell you?”“Uncle Laki said I’m not allowed to tell you, Momma,” he admitted, clutching his Spiderman toy tightly.After taking care of Luzon, I got ready myself. Lazarus had finished and had asked the condo guard to move our two suitcases outside.After preparing, I found them in the living room. Lazarus carried Zon, and they were talking seriously.Zon whispered into Lazarus’ ear, co
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