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“Mom?”
Kimberly almost jumped when a small voice called her out from the dark. She just flicked the lights off before turning it on again and saw Alvin sitting up and looking at her from the bed. Kimberly held her heart. This is the second time she got jumped scared this night. She swears that Vincent and the twins are getting more and more alike
“Alvin?” Kimberly approached him when her heart, which was beating like a drum, calmed down. “Why are you still awake? Are you hungry?”
She didn’t cook for them, because if she did, they will only eat cold food later. She wants the twins to wake her up so that she can cook them a heated and warm meal. Although she’s tired, she wants the best for them. Making them use the microwave themselves to heat the food is off her list.
“No…” He shook his head.