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“For you,” she said to her husband, and Lorenzo’s smile widened.

“Aw, babe,” he said. “You didn’t have to.”

He always said that to her. He still wasn’t used to receiving presents, to receiving the unconditional love, but slowly, together, he was learning.

“Dad, what is it?”

“It’s...a...stick.”

He held the small white stick in his hand and a collective gasp went through the crowd, even before Lorenzo turned it over seeing its digital window.

Pregnant

“A baby?” Miranda asked excitedly. “I’m going to be a big sister!”

“You’re going to be the best big sister,” Justin commented with a sniffle before he mussed her hair.

“Babe...” Lorenzo’s voice was choked, and he pulled Katrina into a warm embrace, even as the cheers of congratulations, along with Judith’s quip about her giving him something she’d peed on, filled their home. “I love you so much.”

“And I love you,” she murmured, kissing his tears. “And those ribbons...Emily had told me they were so schoolgirl.”

“Can we not talk about her?”

“But she was right, see? Because I had all these dreams back then, dreams of being happily married to the love of my life, dreams of the home we’d share together, dreams of a family. Don’t you see? They’ve all come true.”

And through the years, through better and worse, through richer and poorer, through the birth of their son, through watching their children grow, their bond, their love remained as strong as that day.

No longer could they say they were broken.

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