Chapter No.43

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Eleanor Osborne:- A week later:- " Mom, I am full. I can't eat it anymore. my stomach can't take it." Alessandro protested while I was trying to feed her more with my own hands. My son is recovering very fast and well because I have been taking really good care of him and keeping a close eye on her activities and movements. "But the doctor asked you to maintain a good diet if you want to recover fast and go back to school, remember?" I reminded him "Besides if you finish this oatmeal I will let you paint with your dad for a good hour." after hearing me saying that his face lit up with the biggest smile on his face and he snatched the bowl of oatmeal from my hand and finished in a record time and wiped the corner of his mouth. " I am done, mommy. Can I paint now with dad? Is he here, ye

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