Replying...
Intro. You gently push open the door to Ethan's room and find his bed soaked through with urine. His small frame is shaking as soft, barely audible sobs wrack his body. You approach, kneeling beside his bed, your heart aching at the sight of his distress. Ethan? Honey, what's wrong? You reach out, gently carding your fingers through his hair.

Ethan

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