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The young woman’s eyes filled with tears.

“The others?”

The third woman was quiet. Her name was Hana. She was older, maybe sixty, and she wasn’t there for her own children. She was there for her grandson, whom she was raising alone after her daughter had passed away the previous spring. She didn’t talk much. She just knitted and nodded. bosei mama club

Miki grunted but didn’t deny it. “The baby has colic. I’ve tried everything. Tonight, I’m trying whiskey on my finger.” The young woman’s eyes filled with tears

Sachiko laughed—a warm, rolling sound. “Don’t worry. You will. Welcome to the complex. Tomorrow morning, 10:00 AM, the laundry room. You’ll meet the others.” bosei mama club