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CHAPTER 16 "BITTER NOSTALGIA"

Author: Jessica Adams
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“Did you get full, my boy?” Victoria asked Lucas after they finished their meal.

They were both on the terrace, enjoying the gentle breeze while sitting in their respective rocking chairs.

“Very full, Mama,” her son replied.

A kind smile crossed Victoria's lips. Then, as they often did, she and her son shared the peace of that place together, appreciating the calm and tranquility it offered.

The view was stunning, with the sun beginning to set, casting a golden hue over the landscape. The air was fresh and invigorating, carrying the scent of blooming flowers from the garden below.

“Mama, if I fall asleep, don’t wake me up,” Lucas said, yawning and stretching his arms.

Victoria chuckled softly, her eyes twinkling with affection. “Don’t you want to sleep in your room?” she asked him gently.

The young man let out a deep sigh before answering her question. “I’d rather stay here, Ma. The air is nice. When I wake up, Ma, make me my favorite coffee, okay?” Lucas requested affectionately, tur
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