Chapter XIII - Meeting My Baby Boy

Mirah’s Pov

Time went by so fast. I just ended my maternity leave; mean tomorrow I have to go to work and leave my little Oliver. He’s quite big for a baby at his age and in contrast to that, my body is getting much thinner, as if he were eating my body. I got no choice but to take care of him all by myself, unlike other parents who might take care of their babies together and have arranged shifts. But yeah, I am a single mother.

You know, the sweetest funniest thing about a baby is the smell of his breath! When I look at Oliver's face deeply, I still can’t really tell whose look he got. All I see is his beautiful hazel eyes. Oliver is already good at moving his head around and his strong legs just won’t stop kicking. Oh, my dear Oliver. Now, I understand the feeling of a woman's love for her son. For the umpteenth time I breathed the smell of his breath when he laughed.

Peyton’s Pov