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Joy gently patted her mother's back.

"Mommy, I miss Uncle Caesor. Can I go see him?"

Nora Fatehi nodded. "Of course. Go get ready—put on your prettiest dress, and Mommy will take you to see him."

Joy bounced with joy. "Yay! Yay! Joy gets to see Uncle Caesor!"

She raced upstairs, changed into a cute little dress, and came running back down with her small backpack