"Alright, that should be enough for now," said the woman as she finally let her son down.
William, or rather the will of the boy to whom his body belonged, pouted, as he said.
"No, pick me back up. I want to play with Mother more" Maran said as he raised his hand, asking the women to pick him back up.
"No, silly, did you forget you promised to play with your friends today?" the woman asked playfully as she lightly bumped him on the head.
"Aww" Maran said, making a cute sound as he lowered his head in disappointment.
His sad expression was more than enough to melt the woman's expression as she gave up and said.
"Fine, we'll play more once you come back, but only after you come back. You shouldn't keep your friends waiting."
"Yay, I love you, mom," Maran shouted as he ran outside, excited to come back and play with his mother again.
"My precious son," the woman said as she saw her son run outside excitedly.
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