The song of Solomon

9.

Few days after Alfred left London alongside with his band to begin a long dream come true. They gave concerts around the clobe perhaps in a new city every day.

Back in London, Sophie decided to leave too. She was in delicate condition and her family and friends was all she needed that moment. And the months pass by and she gave birth to a beautiful little boy and a small pretty little girl. Her filled her life literally. She didn't even had time to think about Alfie since these two would require her attention all day and night. She managed to take her degree. She was pregnant with a huge belly to make it hard for her to sit on the desk but she made it and gave her finals and graduated from the university. But after that perhaps five days after the last exams she gave birth and she knew that the coming year would be dedicated to them. Praising God for having the father that she had and a mother like Michelle. Yes,he yelled at her many times for her stupidity and for the choices that she made but he was there since day one. They found a few flat in London, widely and brighter. Definitely bigger and better. With two bedroom and bathroom and even fireplace. Michelle moved in with her for the first year. It was almost their first birthday when Sophie open her door and saw Emilia. "Where have you been? You said I'm coming an hour ago." She kiss her cheek and show her in.

"I was talking wih Michelle outside and swooning over babies," Emilia chuckled. "They are sleeping like angels," she sighed and went to join Sophie in the kitchen. "You look... tired," she then hummed and snorted, seeing her shirt being inside out.

"I feel even worse than tired sometimes." Sophie chuckled softly shaking her head. "I swear last night,it was like they're just playing with my head. Once i stop feeding William Leanna woke up..it was endless." Pouring the coffee she explained and pass her the mug. "How are you guys? How's Kit?"

"This is the best birth control ever, I swear. Your stories give me headache," Emilia chucked, joking and sat down on a chair. "We're fine. Working and when we are not working, we are preparing not so secret birthday part for babies," she foxily winked with bright smile.

"Oh my god,what are you up to again?" She chuckled settling down with her friend. "I told you, I don't need anything right now.. except from clothes. Like they can change five or six times a day. I can't imagine how it's going to be when we'll start soups."

"A big big huge massive party," she said enthusiastically and cocked her brows. "And nothing will stop me from spoiling them with gifts of any kind."

"Alright,miss aunty. We'll have a big fat party." She nods to Emilia's suggestion.

Meanwhile Michelle was strolling through the park with the twins. Watching down at them,both smiling and chewing thumbs looking at people around curiously. "Willy,no love." She stopped by a bench and took William away from littl' Lilla's face. He was sucking on her cheek again. "You left a mark there, young man." She scolds and gently took Lilla on her hands. "Oh my poor sweetheart." She chuckled and kiss her cheek.

From a side woman with man approached to her. She looked, like she got lost in that neighborhood, same as the man by her side. Both neat and clean in surely expensive dress. Woman stopped by the bench and held her breath for a while. "Good afternoon, ma'am," she said smoothly and took off her sunglasses. "Forgive me to interrupt. Are you Michelle O'Sullivan?" She asked with her eyes on William, that was chucking on Michelle's lap.

Michelle curiously looked around for a moment and put Lilla next to her brother on the stroller. "Yes, ma'am. How can i help you?" She looked at them both. Non of them was familiar or ring a bell in her mind.

"Abraham, darling, it's alright, give us a privacy, please," woman turned to man, who nodded and walked away, staying in range, looking around carefully. "My name is Dalia Solomons," woman said and gave her small smile. "I.... recently found out, there is a possibility, that I have grandchild or grandchildren in London , I never met," she sat and cleared her throat, while tears crawled into her eyes as she glanced from Lyla to Will. "Do you mind if I take a seat, please?" SHe asked, but her weak knees couldn't wait for an answer and she almost collapsed on the bench, supporting herself. "They are your daughter's, aren't they? Sophie, am I right?"