“Oh, no,” Mother murmured sympathetically. “I know how sad that must make you feel.”
Jonas and Lily both nodded sympathetically as well. Release of newchildren was always sad,
because they hadn’t had a chance to enjoy life within the community yet.
And they hadn’t done anything wrong. There were only two occasions of release which were not punishment.
Release of the elderly, which was a time of celebration for a life well and fully lived;
and release of a newchild, which always brought a sense of what-could-we-have-done.
This was especially troubling for the Nurturers, like Father, who felt they had failed somehow.
But it happened very rarely. “Well,” Father said, “I’m going to keep trying.
I may ask the committee for permission to bring him here at night, if you don’t mind.
You know what the night-crew Nurturers are like. I think this little guy needs something extra.”
“Of course,” Mother said, and Jonas and Lily nodded. They had heard Father complain about the night crew before.
It was a lesser job, night-crew nurturing, assigned to those who lacked the interest
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