Sabrina's POV
As the car drove on, I tried to calm my thoughts. I knew that whatever happened, our top priority was Charlie’s happiness and well-being. We would find a way to explain everything gently and lovingly.When the time came, I hoped we could provide the explanation he needed without disrupting the sense of security we had built with him."Does Mommy Hazel still love me?" Charlie’s voice came again, this time quieter.I smiled faintly and stroked his hair."Of course, sweetheart. No mother doesn’t love her child."Charlie nodded and then gave a small smile."Then later… when it’s okay, I want to meet Mommy Hazel."His answer made my heart feel heavy. I could only smile and nod slowly, even though there was a turmoil within me. I knew that one day Charlie would meet Hazel again, and that meeting would bring a lot of emotions.On one hand, I wanted Charlie to know about his family roots and the loSabrina's POV I sat down in one of the empty chairs while Nicholas sat next to me. He held my hand tightly, as if making sure I felt comfortable. His warm touch provided a bit of calm amidst the doubts swirling in my mind. While waiting, I looked around. Some people appeared anxious, while others seemed more at ease. There was a mother holding a small baby, and I focused on her gentle smile as the baby slept. Moments like that reminded me of the simple beauty in life.Nicholas looked at me as if he could read my thoughts. "We’ll see the doctor soon. Everything will be okay," he said gently.I nodded, trying to reassure myself. Although uncertainty still clouded my mind, I knew I wasn't alone. Nicholas was here, and we would face whatever happened together. At that moment, I prayed that the results of this examination would bring good news, not just for me, but for our family."Do you need water or something?" he ask
Sabrina's POV As soon as I stepped out of the hospital, I took a deep breath, feeling much calmer after hearing that my examination results were good. "Are we going home now?" Nicholas asked as he opened the car door for me. I shook my head slightly. "I want to go to the supermarket first. I need to buy some groceries." Nicholas looked at me for a moment before nodding. "Alright, I’ll accompany you." I turned to him with a protesting expression. "You already took a half-day off to take me to the hospital. You should go back to work." "I can go with you for a bit," he insisted. I smiled slightly. "Don’t worry too much about me. I’ll just be shopping for a little while, nothing will happen. Besides, you must have a lot of work to finish." Nicholas paused for a moment before finally sighing. "Okay. But if anything happens, call me right away." I laughed softly and nodded. "I promise." Aft
Sabrina's POV Anxiety began to fill my thoughts. What if Charlie really wanted to know his mother? Was I ready to explain all this? I wanted him to feel free to ask, but I also worried about the emotional impact it might have.I tried to calm myself. Perhaps the best thing would be to speak honestly with Charlie, explaining the situation in a way that was appropriate for his age. He had the right to know more about his origins, but I wanted to ensure he felt safe and loved.As I arranged the items, I tried to focus on that activity, but my mind kept wandering. I knew that someday, I would need to bring this conversation up with Nicholas as well. His support would be invaluable as I faced this challenge.With my thoughts still swirling, I finished up in the kitchen.I took a deep breath and tried to distract myself by organizing the groceries. Once everything was neatly stored, I poured a glass of cold water and s
Sabrina's POV I was frozen. My mouth opened slightly, but no words came out. Charlie finally managed to lower the gift a bit so he could see me clearly. "Mom, this is for you! I picked it myself!" he exclaimed excitedly. I covered my mouth with my hand, feeling my eyes begin to warm. So, they hadn’t forgotten. Nicholas hadn’t forgotten. "Why are you so quiet? Don’t you like this surprise?" Nicholas teased. I let out a small laugh, even though tears were about to spill. "You guys... really..." I couldn’t finish my sentence. Nicholas raised the hand holding the flowers. "Can we come in? Or do you want us to stand here holding these?"I immediately nodded and stepped back, allowing them to enter. Charlie ran into the house, placed his gift on the table, and then returned to me to give me a tight hug. "Mom, happy birthday!" I stroked his hair affectionately. "Thank you, sweetheart.
Sabrina's POV I took a deep breath as I gently closed Charlie's bedroom door. The night air felt calm, with only the faint ticking of the clock in the living room audible from here. After a dinner filled with laughter and sweet surprises, Charlie had immediately shown signs of fatigue. His eyes began to droop, and his smile slowly turned into a long, sleepy sigh.I guided him into his room, helping him change into his favorite dinosaur pajamas. As he stood in front of the mirror, his face reflected a sense of comfort that made me smile. After that, I read him a short story as usual before bed. My soft voice flowed, and his small hand gripped my fingers tightly, as if seeking comfort in the words I spoke.As I continued reading, I could see his eyes slowly closing between the last sentences I read. There was warmth in that moment, as if the world outside our room faded away. When he finally fell asleep, I gently kissed his forehead and carefully tucked him
Sabrina's POV I rested my head on his chest, feeling his calm and steady heartbeat. The hug felt like our own world—safe, warm, and irreplaceable.As I tilted my head up slightly, he leaned down and gently kissed my lips. The kiss was not just a gesture of affection, but a promise. A promise of feelings that wouldn’t change despite the passage of time, of the togetherness we would continue to fight for, day by day. In his arms that night, I knew… I had found home.In this simple moment, all doubts and worries seemed to vanish. There was only us, two souls complementing each other. I felt lucky to have Nicholas by my side, someone who understood and supported me unconditionally. This was a love that grew in simplicity, filled with hope for the future.With every heartbeat we shared, I promised to cherish this love, nurturing it to keep it alive and growing. A long journey might await us, but with him, I felt ready to face anything. Here, I found peace
Sabrina's POV “No! Help!” I screamed while laughing, trying to flee from those two silly boys, but they wouldn’t let me get away. In an instant, we were all piled on the bed, still laughing and hugging like kids.Warmth and happiness flowed between us. Every laugh made me feel closer to them. Nicholas, with his charming smile, and Charlie, with his genuine cheerfulness, created an unforgettable moment.After a few minutes, we finally stopped, breathless but full of laughter. Charlie hugged me tightly, saying, “Mommy, this is the most fun morning ever.”I smiled widely, feeling how precious this moment was. “Yes, sweetheart! This morning is so much fun!” I replied, stroking his hair.Nicholas added, “We should have mornings like this more often. Full of laughter and love.”I nodded in agreement, feeling grateful for this togetherness. In our warm embrace, I knew that this simple happiness was the most valuable. We were a fam
Sabrina's POV After all the food was neatly arranged on the mat, I looked around the park filled with other families also enjoying their holiday. There were sounds of children laughing, bicycles whirring, and music from small speakers brought by other visitors. But for some reason, everything felt like the perfect backdrop for our little moment.Nicholas sat leaning against a large tree, wearing his sunglasses, looking very relaxed. Charlie ran back to us, his cheeks flushed from exhaustion. He immediately threw himself into my arms and grabbed a piece of sandwich I had prepared.“This is so good, Mom!” he said, munching loudly.I smiled, happy to see him enjoying the food. “Eat slowly, or you’ll choke,” I said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.Nicholas laughed, “He always rushes when he eats. Seems like there’s something exciting out there.”Charlie ignored his dad's comment, focused on his sandwich. The atmosphere around us
Sabrina’s POV The bell rang. The children started running into their classes, and one of the teachers greeted us at the gate. Charlie turned around twice before finally going inside. I waved and gave him my best smile that I could muster today. After Charlie disappeared behind the classroom door, I stood for a while in front of the gate, looking at the school that was now bustling with morning activity. My heart was still uneasy. The relief that Nicholas was awake didn’t completely erase the tension that lingered.I stared at my phone screen, momentarily tempted to call the hospital, but I held back. I knew Nicholas needed rest, and I would return there soon. All I could do now was stay strong for Charlie, for our little family that was almost broken.As I stepped into the car and was about to start the engine, my phone vibrated. I looked at the screen, and the name displayed was Hazel. My heart suddenly skipped a beat, for some reason, I felt like somet
Sabrina’s POV This moment is the balm for my soul that I desperately needed. When Charlie talked about his plans for ice cream and adventures in the park, I realized that our love is a strength that can overcome any obstacle.Nicholas turned to me, his voice soft. “Thank you... for taking care of him.” I nodded. “I will always take care of both of you.” Charlie yawned softly and leaned against Nicholas's arm. “I’m sleepy...” he murmured quietly. “Let’s hug before sleeping,” I said, opening my arms. He got up and hugged me tightly, then returned to Nicholas's side. I gently tucked him in, patting his back.“Daddy, Mommy... can we sleep together tonight?” I smiled, holding back tears that were about to fall. “We’ll stay with you until you fall asleep, sweetheart.”The main lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the dim light in the corner. I sat in the chair, continuing to watch them. Nicholas slowly closed his ey
Sabrina’s POV That night the hospital room felt different. It was no longer silent and frightening like the previous nights when I could only sit and stare at Nicholas, unconscious, with the fear of losing him. Now, Charlie's small laughter filled the room, and Nicholas's smile, though weak, began to return to his face.Charlie sat beside me, cheerful and full of energy despite the situation. He held his father's hand, as if wanting to convey all the love and longing that had been pent up. “Daddy, I missed you!” he exclaimed, his face shining with happiness.Nicholas looked at our child with eyes that were starting to come alive again. “I missed you too, sweetheart,” he replied, his voice still hoarse, but there was warmth in it. Seeing that interaction filled my heart with gratitude and hope.The atmosphere in the room now felt warm, filled with laughter and love. Charlie began to tell stories about everything that had happened while Nicholas wa
Sabrina’s POV That… should have been me there. I should have been the one carrying Charlie when he entered the room, sitting him on the bed, witnessing this touching reunion between father and son. But I stood behind the door, like an uninvited guest in my own family.I finally took a deep breath, holding back my emotions, and then stepped inside slowly. “I’m glad you’re awake,” I said softly, looking at Nicholas. He turned, momentarily surprised. “Sabrina…” Charlie waved at me from the bed. “Mom! Daddy is awake!” I smiled at Charlie and gently stroked his head. “Yes, sweetheart, Mom sees.” Hazel stepped back a bit to give us space, and I stared intently at Nicholas. His face was still pale, his body still weak, but he was alive. He was back with us. And that was the only thing I wanted to hold onto right now.But on the other hand… I couldn’t lie. There was a part of me that began to wonder about Hazel’s position in all this
Sabrina’s POV I walked alongside the stretcher carrying Nicholas, my feelings a mix of relief, emotion, and gratitude. It felt as if the heavy burden that had weighed down my chest was slowly being lifted.Each step felt lighter, and I couldn't help but smile. Seeing him receive the care he needed, I felt hope beginning to grow in my heart. “We will get through this together,” I whispered, even though he couldn't hear me.In the regular ward, Nicholas still looked weak, but his awareness was clearly returning. He looked at me with slightly brightened eyes and tried to smile, though it was very small and faint. Every second we spent together felt incredibly precious.“Am I in the hospital?” he asked in a hoarse voice.I nodded, holding back tears. “You had an accident. But now you’re safe.” Hearing his voice, though weak, gave me new hope.He looked deeply into my eyes, as if trying to understand everything that had happened
Sabrina’s POV I sat in the corner of the ICU room, still holding Nicholas's cold and weak hand. His body looked so calm, too calm for someone who usually couldn't sit still for even a moment. The medical equipment continued to beep in the same rhythm, the only evidence that he was still holding on to this world. My heart broke seeing him like this. Each beep of the machine seemed to emphasize how fragile life is. I wanted to scream, to shake him awake, but I knew that was impossible. There was only suffocating silence. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I recalled all the beautiful memories we shared. His sweet smile, the laughter that always warmed my heart, and all the precious moments with Charlie. Now, all of that felt distant. There was only sadness and dwindling hope. I whispered his name, hoping my voice could reach his soul. "Nicholas, I'm here. Please don't leave me." My voice trembled, filled with uncertainty. I wa
Hazel's POV The morning sunlight filtered through the window curtains and touched my cheek. I slowly woke up, my body still stiff from sleeping on the carpeted floor all night. As my vision began to focus, I looked down and found Charlie still asleep in my lap, his little face looking peaceful, his breathing steady.Suddenly, I felt calm… and guilty. Last night, I almost lost control. I wanted to force my presence in Charlie’s life, to prove that I could be a part of his family. But it seemed that a little child didn’t need proof. What he needed was warmth, attention… and people who made him feel safe.My hand moved slowly to stroke his hair. “I’m sorry, sweetheart… Mommy Hazel is still learning,” I whispered softly.I sat there for quite a while, watching him. A part of me wanted to hold him in this embrace forever. But I also knew this wasn’t the complete home he remembered. There was no warm bed he used to share with both his parent
Hazel's POV The story took us to a world full of adventure and wonder. In moments like this, I felt stronger, and I knew that the love we shared could overcome many things.When the story finished, Charlie yawned and rested his head on my shoulder. “I love you, Mommy,” he said softly.“I love you too, sweetie,” I replied, feeling a deep emotion. “Now wait a moment! Mommy will cook for you.”Charlie simply nodded.I walked back to the kitchen, cutting vegetables slowly, trying to recall all the recipes I used to make. It had been a long time since I cooked for anyone. Usually, I just ate whatever or ordered takeout. But tonight was different. Tonight, Charlie was with me.Every slice of vegetable reminded me of the beautiful moments we shared cooking together at home. The sounds of laughter and little stories flowed as we both tried to make simple dishes. Now, with Charlie beside me, I wanted to recreate that atmosphere.
Hazel's POVI held Charlie tightly as we left the hospital. My steps were slow, careful not to wake the child who was still leaning on my shoulder, his eyes half-closed from exhaustion and overwhelming emotions. The night air felt humid and cold, but somehow, Charlie’s small embrace warmed my heart.Each step felt heavy, reflecting the burden in my mind. Nicholas was in a coma, and everything at stake—I couldn’t stop thinking about how his fate would affect us all.“Mommy Hazel?” Charlie’s soft voice broke the silence. “Will Daddy be okay?”My heart felt squeezed. “I hope so, sweetie. We all hope so,” I replied, trying to sound optimistic.He nodded slowly, but his face showed doubt. “We can take him home, right? So he’s not alone?”Tears almost fell down my cheeks. “We will do our best, Charlie. We’re always here for him.”As we continued our journey, my thoughts returned to Andrian and everything he had said.