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After breakfast, Chris told me he had to go take care of some things and get a cleaning crew over to the new house which we would be living in. He said he would be back in three hours, and My Favorite People Call Me Grams Shirt had been five hours and no sign of him. I tried helping Elizabeth with chores, as I did not want to seem like those guests who only sat in your living room or trashed your house and did not help. But just like earlier, She told me to sit back and relax, because she wanted her nephew to be comfortable.

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She eyed my bulging stomach as she said that. Great, even Elizabeth believed that my baby was a boy. So now I had no choice but to sit in my room and stare at the bloody clock. I had nothing to do and My Favorite People Call Me Grams Shirt was driving me crazy. I wish Chris would hurry up and come back so we can go to our new house. There, at least I would have something to do. I eyed the clock only to see the minute hand had now moved to four from two. Great, only ten minutes passed. Sighing, I sat back and closed my eyes.

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My eyes opened when the door of the My Favorite People Call Me Grams Shirt opened and a boy of about eight entered. He had blonde hair and jade green eyes. He looked like a mini version of Henry. Was this Elizabeth’s oldest child. The boy strode over to my side of the bed, and stopped as soon as his waist touched the mattress. The kid blinked a few times, eyeing me curiously but didn’t say anything. Not knowing what to do, all I did was smile. Maybe if he saw me smiling, he wouldn’t be scared of me. Who are you. Where is uncle Chris. The kid asked, turning his head to the left, as if willing Chris to emerge from the bathroom.

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