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   âOh yeah?â Rosemary smiles as she rubs her sonâs back. Ari seems nervous, so she is trying to calm him down. He appears to relax a little, but he still remains very close to his motherâs side. âHow old are your kids?â
âYeah.â He simply offers in response, he lifts his hand, sensing some nervousness. âFourteen and seventeen.â He says, with a tad bit of regret found in his voice. âBoy and girl. Girlâs the oldest. Yours?â













