Alpha Nero
“It’s okay, sweetheart. Just try to remember next time.”
“I promise, Mamma,” he nods against my shoulder, and I give him a squeeze before standing up.
My phone is still ringing, so I quickly scoop it up. “Hello?”
“Lia, it’s Maria. We’re running low on milk and sugar again. Could you bring some when you come?”
“Of course, Maria. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” I hang up and ruffle Nereo’s hair. “Okay, my love, let’s get going.”
Bab Populer