Punished by His Love
“Mm-hmm, my mom is the best!”
“Alright, you can pick out the flowers then. You can pick the ones you like.” Children and adults sincerely have a different vision for things. The flowers that the little girl picked were tick clovers, green foxtails, yellow tulips, and yellow and purple daisies. This combination appeared to have an incomparable childlike innocence and was very lively. Such a bouquet was thrown on top of the bedside table next to the hospital bed by Sabrina, and it made Sabrina feel heartbroken. Alex, who was on the bed, also felt heartbroken. He usually was a man who never really liked children, so it was only natural that he would not like the flowers picked through the littl
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