nodded her head over Cecily’s way, and Isaiah sighed heavily.  He helped her step down and put her feet safe on the ground.

     “I know where Daed is sleeping, follow me,” Christian said enthusiastically.

     He was apparently too young to know, or understand, the seriousness of his papa’s medical condition, and thought his daed was just sleeping in this big building.  He didn’t seem to even wonder why his papa wasn’t at home sleeping in his own bed.  No one seemed to have tried to tell him.  They just let him believe what he believed, and for a mind as young as his, that was most probably the wisest decision.  To Christian, this whole thing had become a nightly routine, for quite a while, to go see Daed b...

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