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kneeling beside her. "What
hurrying over, her face filled with w
helped raise Henry Lawson since he was a kid and was the onl
all smile she hoped would be
ofa, fetched a towel, and
king better care of yourself," she said softly. "Henry's been in a foul
her eyes but
inking of checking on him... maybe bring th
nod, but her mind w
k on his face earlier that day, Ly
hands and signed, "I w
. She simply rested a hand on Lydia
n twice by Henry, and then losing the puppy..
o her room, she collapsed
Lydia sat up wit
s bone dry, and she had a bad feelin
look for cold medicine
ide, and saw Henry walk
ticed the crutch. He only use
his might really be a chance t
up the first-aid kit an
moment, then raised
k kn
me
e through, co
eath, turned the doo
de, her eyes widened in sho
tted a leg lying on the floo
cking laug
and saw Henry wheeli
here?" His tone wa
in, she swallowed the nervous lump in he
thought your leg might be acting u
then silently turned the wheelchai
answer, leaving Lydia s
s gonna fix it?" His voice snap
f relief, then quickly f
on the bed, lifting his p
limits. Even Lydia, after almost a decade aro
her, no guard whatsoever. The scarred, v
clutched tight. Eyes stingi
m, but he never showed it. She hadn't realized
urt like hell
bled as she pulled out the medicine and bega
her pretty profile lit sof
he slight shake in her hand, made
ers sent a strange, unfamili
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