We are all fairly silent as Obsidian drives us home from the manse... I am deep in thought about my garden plans, Grace still cuddles Chloe; I think the children have helped keep the spark of life going in her. Grace had mentioned one morning in the garden doing a series of baby portraits using the babes... I would love to have Chloe immortalized by her talent; and as fast as my baby is growing I muse that the baby Chloe will soon be gone, replaced by the toddler intent on discovering everything she can get her hands on.
Ob is tired, I can see it in his face... stress i think, more than physical duress; but soon all will be back to normal... as normal as it can be in our world. My thoughts turn to Star and Eric, and tiny Mera... what will Keon do?... will Star's heart be broken?
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