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Peace, comfortably nestled in Chase's arms, giggled as if sharing in the happiness of the moment.
Angel, ever the nostalgic storyteller, couldn't resist reminiscing about Heaven's childhood. "Remember the time you spilled orange juice all over the kitchen floor? I thought we had a little Picasso in the making."
Heaven laughed, "Oh, Dad, how could I forget? You were more worried about the mess than scolding me."
Chase, thoroughly entertained, joined in, "Well, I can't wait to hear more about Heaven's childhood antics."
We shared stories, reminisced, and enjoyed a hearty breakfast together. Peace, seemingly understanding the cheerful atmosphere, contributed her own giggles, making the room ech
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