Literature
Louis and Abel
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"A-Abel. Mon petite bebe, whats the matter?" Francis had been trying for the past half hour to get his youngest son, Abel, to stop crying and take a nap. Sadly his en devours have yet to be rewarded. The child turned away from everything that was offered as comfort. His favorite toy, a story , even his second mother couldn't understand what was wrong.Letting out a defeated sigh, France went to pick up the distressed child to carry him back outside when his oldest son had walked in, rubbing his eyes from his own nap.
"Louis? What are you doing up?" Francis a