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Fallon

Two days after the uproar the ruction inside is still yet to die down. I could see everyone still agitated and on their guard. I quietly sighed and entered Noire's room. Noire and Niamh were out on the mall the day of the bombs and gunfire. I sighed in relief when I heard that the other day. Good, or else the kid will be traumatized for life.

"Auntie Fallon!" The five-year-old squealed when she turned to me while playing with her toy... is that a grenade? My eyes widened and I hastily inspected the toy.

"Why are you playing with these kinds of toys, Noire?" I calmly asked the kid. Is this a coincidence?

"Daddy gave toys... Are toys bad? Auntie Fallon?" She innocently replied, pouting at the toy hand grenades. I sighed. Ross, that asshole. Sometimes he's a good dad but at these times... I don't even know what to call him.

"Toys are great but not toys like these that are dangerous in real life," I explained. She should know this at a young age to be aware. She can't be growing up
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