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I sat on the bed worrying, shaking my legs nervously. I was so worried that I bit the nail of my thumb, a habit I had broken since I got married.
JiHan had holding a towel and sat next to me, holding my hand. "Stop worrying."
"What?"
"We’ll have to wait and see how tall he gets as he gets older," he said. "What’s the point of worrying about it now? Even if he does end up a little short, ...
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