Page 76 of Enemy Next Door


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“Mommy, Sam has been crying,” Damien complains.

I rush to pick Sam up, rocking him in my arms. He soon calms down with his head on my breasts.

“Who wants to see what Mommy got you all from London?”

The kids start jumping excitedly, following Chris to where my bag is. They soon scattered the contents of my bag and fought over who owned the presents.

I watch the scene with a smile on my face because no matter how chaotic our lives are every day, I wouldn't trade this for anything else.

This is home. My home.

The End

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