Epilogue

1 year later

I heard the shrieking cries of my baby just as I entered the room. There lying in the middle of the bed was my cutie pie, wriggling as he tried to cross the pillows that were securely caging him. Well, you can guess he is an attention seeker and a mama's boy of course. He always keeps me on my feet, just wanting me to embrace him all the time.

His cries subsided as his lips stretched into a naughty smile as soon as he spotted me in the middle of the room. I gave him a childish glare before bending down towards the bed to pick him up. Since that was what he wanted, he immediately held out his arms for me to carry him. Resting his head on my shoulder, he started blabbering in his baby voice.

"You know it’s not nice to always crave your mama's attention." I playfully scolded him. He took my white strand of hair in his small chubby hands and twirled it round his small fingers. He stuffed his other hand in his mouth before blabbering again, giving me an answer.

"Yes baby I