Another fic, this one about Carlos and Sarah.
"Here you go, sweetheart."
Sarah's eyes lit up as she saw the cover of the book in her father's hand. "Thank you, Dad." She added it to the ever growing pile por the wall. It was por the author of the most recent book she had read. She hadn't been huge on leitura before, but now that they were staying at this place, it seemed like the only thing she did.
"If you ever need anything, just tell me."
"I don't need anything. Except..." Sarah paused, embarrassed. She had woken up that morning to feel something strange in her lower body. She knew what it was,...
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