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I crossed my legs, bringing myself down to his eye level. Matteo raised an eyebrow, watching me from his chair. I looked at Leo. He looked at me. He had a smudge of dirt on his cheek and a tiny piece of green broccoli leaf stuck to his shirt. "Hey, kid," I said, keeping my voice casual and conversational. "You like chocolate, right?" Leo blinked, his small lips trembling slightly. He gave a tiny, hesitant nod. "Yes." "Me too," I said. "But your uncle over there is kind of a buzzkill. He's not going to give you chocolate for lunch. Believe me, I've dealt with guys like him before. They're stubborn."

he said, his voice rough, uneven. Leo froze, clutching the little airplane I’d found at a thrift store last week. Then he ran to him—because children always run toward the people who hurt them most. Giovanni lifted him up. It was the first time in seven years I’d ever seen him hold his own child. Leo’s voice trembled. “Mom… why’s Uncle Gio smiling?” Uncle. Always Uncle. Never Dad. I forced a smile that stung my lips. “Because, sweetheart,” I said softly, “the woman he loves just came back.”

He must have done it at the country house. It was a house, a big square with a triangle roof and a curling line of smoke. Three stick figures stood in front. The first, with a wild scribble of brown hair, was labeled LEO in his careful, backwards letters. The second, taller, with a skirt, was labeled GRANDMA. The third figure, holding Leo’s stick hand, was taller still. The label beneath it wasn’t “Mommy.” It was UNCLE LIAM.

In a heartwarming display, young Leonardo extended his little arms widely, forming a large circle as he exclaimed, "This much!" The adorable gesture immediately drew hearty laughter from everyone present, momentarily dissipating the hint of sadness in Romelius and Mandy's eyes. Observing Leonardo's striking resemblance to Lana, Nadia couldn't help but lean in, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek with a playful smile. "Leo, if you're missing Grandma and Grandpa so dearly, what about your dear aunt?" Beaming, Leonardo replied, "Of course, I miss you too." Then, with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, he glanced at Howard beside Nadia and said, "And let's not forget how much I miss my uncle as

CLAIRE. Uncle Leo smiled weakly at me, but beneath the weak smile, I could see he was really happy to see his family, we're happy to see him too, alive. "Anytime something's wrong somewhere, you shouldn't keep it to yourself, we all got scared like shits during your surgery" Harry said holding uncle Leo's hand tightly. Uncle leo squinted his eyes at Harry for obvious reasons, the use of 'shits' in his sentence was highly prohibited.

Unexpectedly, Kai spoke again. “However, Uncle Leo, can you guarantee that you didn’t have any selfish motives when you said those things to my mother just now?” Leo’s pupils contracted slightly. He had made it so clear, yet this little guy still had such a sharp mind and even had some guard against him. His intelligence was almost terrifying for a five- or six-year-old child! Leo looked at Kai’s small face and, after a moment of silence, suddenly laughed. “Of course I did.” Kai didn’t say anything and continued to look at him.

Leon sneered at him. "Ugly!" he shouted at him while Connor snickered and Quinn suddenly giggled. "Hey, baby. You shouldn't laugh at him. I'm the most handsome uncle you've ever had." Leon kissed Quinn's forehead as Quinn stretched out her arms. "I love you, Quinn." He kissed her small hands. "I'll see you later." Leon stood and patted Kal. "I'm going out; what do you want, Kal?" "Buns!" he exclaimed. Leon looked at Connor, who only shrugged and couldn't help but laugh.

Leo jumped out of the neighbor’s car, clutching a drawing he’d made. "Mama! I missed you! Is the man still here?" Caro picked him up, burying her face in his neck to hide the flush on her cheeks. "Yes, baby. He’s still here. He’s fixing the north fence today." "Good," Leo chirped, wiggling down. "I want to show him my drawing. It’s a picture of a king in a big black car."

∆ALEXANDER∆ "I'm apologizing for everything, Uncle," Jacob began, with a tone almost convincing me, "For the way I spoke with you that day and for insulting Ivory, I'm extremely sorry uncle." I nearly laughed after hearing to an apology from my nephew. Jacob apologizing? To anyone, let alone me? It was unheard of till today, I don't remember even his parents recieving an apology from him, what kind of surprising moment is this?

Leo laughed and nodded, “My friend sent me some memes.” "Show me," I smiled. “Sure,” he unlocked his phone and opened the gallery. “Look,” he showed me the screen and started laughing as I was reading and watching the pictures. A few moments after, we were both giggling, as each meme was funnier than the other. “Damn, this one’s good.” I chuckled. Then, I caught a strong scent. Elijah. I couldn’t lift my head because I didn’t want to see his angry face. He cleared his throat, making us look at him. Leo quickly took the phone and stood up. “Master,” he bowed.