Chapter 115 MISSING THEM

POV BRIAN

When I got back to the apartment that evening, I placed the bag on the table.

I stared at it.

Then I took the toy out of the box.

I placed it on the counter.

It was small.

Colorful.

Ridiculously big for a six-month-old baby.

I ran my hand over it.

The plastic was cold and smo...

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