Chris looked like a mini-racer as he sat on the matte black superbike. Coco grew envious at the sight. “Daddy, Mommy, I want to ride a superbike, too! I want to!” “Behave, Coco. Superbikes are very dangerous, and you’d be prone to accidents as well,” advised Yvette. Despite that, Charmine raced away safely through the garden. The falling leaves made it seem so appealing and fun, too! The little Coco understood none of those safety precautions, however, thus she burst into tears, no longer arrogant and proud like how she mocked Chris. Watching her from afar, Chris was filled with joy as he heard her cry. “Thank you for helping me to stand up to them, Mommy! I’m happy! Most of all, thank you for picking me up. I haven’t been so happy for a long while!” Charmine felt his tiny arms hugging her tighter from behind as he spoke, and her heartstrings were tugged. Other kids might find the experience as nothing extraordinary, but it was a luxury to Chris. Charmine had to fix
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