Shadows of the Lost
Tamaru might be a strong fighter, but his will was a far cry from hers.
“Aren’t you going to go? I thought you had a mission?”
Tamaru’s eyes widened. “Oh, shoot!”
His wife chuckled as she handed him his armor. “Be careful, okay?”
Smiling, Tamaru gave her a peck on the check before wearing the armor. It was a bit heavier today than it usually was, but it was easier to ignore, especially when Luis started crying. His face screwed, unwearing the knight’s head, he crouched to his son, kissing him on the forehead. He was already three-year-old, yet he’s still unable to walk, but he’s not losing hope, though. He knew that his son would come to such a point. He just needed a lot more patience.
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