Book3:WereMyDreamIs

theirwaytalkingandughing,theirjollyandmirthfulversationlighteningupthelonelyroad.Althoughitwase,nowthatthepeaktraffichourswereoverandtheofficeworkershadallgonehome,carsarianswerefewandfarbetween.CharinapushedhershoppingcartandDimitriwalkedalongwithhislefthandhtshoulderaeeinhisotherhandlightlytappingalltheway.CleverlittleMaureenerchedinthebabyseatoftheshoppingcart,happilylookingalroundatthestreets.

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    “Whydon’tyouletMaureenwalkonhisown?”askedDimitri.“Thatwouldgivehimmoreexercise.”

    “Ithinkhe’shadenoughexercise”repliedCharina.“ItookoffhisleadlethimrunaroundfreelyoreetslookingforyouwhileIfollowedclosebehind,alwayskeepingmyeyesonhiswhereabouts.ApoliansawthatMaureenwasnotonaleadthou