Our Destined Love
“I have trust that we will have a princess, the complete reflection of yours, little short like you, her anger should be sat on her nose forever, stubborn as you, strong like you and the most important…”
“What do you mean by short like me? Anger should be on her nose? Stubborn?” She frowned, cutting me off.
“Exactly, the way you are frowning at me,” Gently, I pecked on her temple. She smiled.
“What should be her name?” She asked, changing the topic.
“Sara” I announced.
“So simple, and not so unique,” She glanced at me with confusion and added, “If we will have a baby boy?”
“Saransh,” I retorted proudly, as both names are unique as I thought.
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