“Fern,” Aunt Angie said softly. “I was just telling Bailey that it’s true. He is going to die.”
Fern immediately started to cry again, and her mother pulled her against her chest. Fern could feel her mother’s heart pounding beneath her cheek, but her aunt’s face stayed serene, and she didn’t cry. She seemed to jave arrived at the conclusion that would take Fern years to accept. Bailey wrapped his arms around his mother and wailed.
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Around Chapter 2 in the book and it’s going fine for me. I have read some good reviews on this so I’m also looking forward to where the story will go. Hopefully it won’t disappoint;
Happy Reading!
