He slept restlessly that night. He was scared. He had nightmares. He woke up screaming «Katie» and repeated it over and over again. Something bad was going to happen with his little sister. She wasn’t so little though… His loving aunt came rushing into his room and pulled little boy ina tight hug, rocking him in attempt to comfort him. She was his beloved aunt, the one who loved him as her own son. It was one of the last times she did that to him.
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