
Varrel Goldwin Miller.
Carrying Varrel and then he kissed several times his face. "How do you sleep, baby?" Ask the girl. Varrel's face was full of love.
Although Varrel was his flesh and blood, somehow his son's face was more similar to his father's. From his eyes, nose, jaw to his nature did not throw at all from Varrel's father.
"Sleep Valel soundly Mom." Varrel replied in a slurred voice. "But, Valel misses dad." He said in a soft voice.
"Mommy misses your dad too baby. It's just your dad doesn't want Mommy at all." His words in the heart.
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