nyumbani felt weird whenever I would return it seemed unwelcoming in some ways as I placed Edward on a guest room’s bed. It had to be better than the meza, jedwali and also when he woke it wouldn’t be as weird. This would be hard for him as it is let’s not make it worse kwa making him uncomfortable as well.
“Why won’t it stop? What’s happening?” he sounded so sad so in pain it broke my heart. My unseating heart. Sigh.
“It will soon be strong” I walked to where I had placed him and sat inayofuata to him covering his hand with mine. I could hear his moyo speeding then slowing then speeding back...
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