Epilogue

*Nine Years Later*

"Ugh! I don't want this! I said I wanted to go pink!" My five years old son whined, pouting his lips as I did the buttons of his shirt.

"I told you just for today, besides this looks really good on you. You look exactly like my little prince." I said with a smile, trying to convince him.

"I think I'd be better if it were pink." He folded his arms stubbornly, pouting his lips.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing at his actions. "I think this is better, besides boys don't wear pink, your friends already teased you enough." I reminded, patting his head in an effort to convince him to wear this white prince suit I chose for the festival.

"I don't care, it's my decision and it shouldn't be a problem to anybody." His tiny voice rang throughout the room as he climbed the chair in front of the dressing mirror to look at himself. "Ugh! Just take a look at me, I look horrible!" He placed his palm on his head, faking a terrified look. "Winter!!" He climbed down the chair car