ZAIYLE's POV
It's been years since Bada and I met, and having her in my life was one of the most beautiful things that happened to me together with our little family.
"Dylan, Slate, come on, it's time to go!"
I slightly shouted as I put their lunch in their bags, getting ready for school.
Dylan is now seven and in elementary school already, while Slate is now four and also in nursery."Is momma going to send us to school today, mommy?" Dylan asked as I gave him his bag.
"No honey, mommy will, momma have to go to work early" I answered as I patted his head and went to carry Slate.
"Momma is always busy; aren't we going to the park any more?" he asked, pouting. I smiled at him.
"Of course not. We will still go to the park this weekend. Momma will make time, okay?" He wasn't buying it because I could see his frown, but he still nodded as we walked to the car.I buckled them up before going to the driver's seat and drove off.