contd.

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"And we'll call you Marvis", Mrs Thomas added. Hailey and her father turned.
" Marvis?. Why Marvis?".
"It's my late son's name. Hailey's older brother. Please, I'll still know and see you as Joseph but occasionally when I call you Marvis, can you respond?. Oh my goodness, what am I saying?. Don't. You're not Marvis. Marvis is dead and GOD has given me a new son. Joseph. You'll still be Joseph. My Joseph. Eat up, son". Tears came down her cheeks as she refilled his already empty plate. " Hailey, after evening prayers don't leave his room till you read him to sleep, okay?". Hailey opened her mouth.
"What?. How can I read an adult to sleep?. Is he a baby?. Huh?".
" You'd like her to read you to sleep, right son?", the couple asked. Joseph nodded and all three turned to Hailey.
"No!", she shouted, " I won't read him to sleep at all. I won't ".

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