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Five and a half months later
"Alright, sweetie, you need to have your mom here change your bandage once a day," I continue to wrap the little boy's arm, his little face wincing every time I rolled the wrap around it,
"Okay," His voice breaking as he tried to hold his cry in,
"You're being so brave. Almost done,"
His little head nodding, His mom rubbed his back,
"All finished," I say, stepping back. He looked down at his arm, and A slight sniffle was heard.
"Thank you, Luna," His mom says to me.
"You're welcome, Alright, little man. No more daredevil stunts, got it,"
"Oh, believe me, I think he learned his lesson,"
"But Charlie says girls dig scars."
"Moon Goddess, help me, Chad, dont believ
