Tuesday night, the Man came home after Viv was asleep. I went to bed earlier, but woke up to Viv crying. I walked her around a bit, and then heard the Man come upstairs. He immediately came into her room and asked to take her. I lay awake listening to him whisper to her for the next ten minutes, until she quieted.

My heart. Oh, my heart.

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