The effects of the medication were swift.
Penn called the nurse over to help escort Wayne back to his room.
He didn't rush to leave.
Standing by the observation window, he watched Wayne sink into a deep sleep.
It wasn't the first time in the past few days that Wayne had mentioned the holidays.
That morning, Wayne had shared with Penn fragments of a dream he had, memories of last year's festive preparations, and how he eagerly awaited the day.d2
In Penn's memory, Natalie had often lamented that ever since Wayne discovered his true origin, his sense of family had waned. The holidays were meant for family reunions, yet he would always seclude himself in his room, as if unable to face Maddie Fuller.
This pattern had lasted a good five or six years before things started to improve.
So when Wayne happily talked about his memories of last year's holiday preparations, Penn was admittedly surprised.
Only moments ago had he understood why Wayne had been so looking forward to the last holiday season. Because He had never spent such a family-centric holiday with Rosalynn.
Penn lingered for a while longer.
After leaving Wayne's room, he returned to his office and booted up his computer to record the day's medical notes.
After much deliberation, Penn decided to include Wayne's memories of the holidays in the journal.
Rosalynn returned to Moonlit Lake. Her daughter prattled on like a little sparrow, recounting the entire conversation she had with her father.
"Daddy looked thinner; I wonder if he's not doing well over there," she said, and then sat down with a sigh that was almost too mature for her years.
"Sick people tend to lose weight," Cory popped a grape into her mouth, "I lost weight when I was sick, right, Mommy?"
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