CHAPTER 469. TO BELIEVE AGAIN. Therapy is too expensive

She quietly ate her ice cream, watching Niko. He was a beautiful child, and in almost every way, he looked much more like her than anyone else.

"How old are you, sweetheart?" she asked warmly, trying to strike up any kind of conversation with him. It seemed like a neutral topic.

He held up two little fingers and said confidently, "These."

"Two years old?" Anja smiled, delighted as she watched him continue eating. She felt like she was d