60. Two peas in a pod.

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𓃮 Inayah's pov 𓃮

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𓃮 Inayah's pov 𓃮

The day Aadish was born, I understood what love was.

He's right eye was the sun, it was the light that I saw first. The kind of glow that makes your heart warm, the glow that makes you wake up every morning.

He's left eye was the moon, the light that I saw last, the star that I watched before I went to sleep.

And as I loved him, everyday, every morning, every night.

My world revolved around him.

The light of my life, my Aadish.

Flashback scenes ahead

(19 years ago.)

Dada held my hand as we walked through the hallway, and I kept looking at the tiny pictures on the wall, flowwes, puppy, and a cat holding a ball.

I try to control myself but I couldn't stop myself from running.

So I run super fast as my feet go tap-tap on the shiny floor, my ponytails bounce behind me as I giggle cause I like how funny they feel. I like running but Dada say no running in hoss... hossipal. But I still run a little cause I need to move fast.

I hold my sticker tight in my hand, It's a gold star sticker, super shiny. I picked it just for the baby, the new baby. My baby.

I stop outside the door, it's big and white and I can't open it. But then Dada opens it for me. He's smiling and I giggle looking at him, he looks so funny from down here.

"Are you ready?" he says.

I nod excited "Is he small? Is he tiny small like my dolly?"

Dada laughs, nodding his head. "Even smaller."

I step into the room, It smells like lemony soap. The light is soft and the bed is big. Mama is in the bed. She looks tired and her hair is all messy like mine after a nap.

She's holding something.

She's holding him.

I stop.

I don't run anymore, don't giggle.

My heart feels it's going to pop out, My eyes go huge.

The baby is real.

He's real real.

"Where's... my bruda?" I whisper. "My babby... brubber... brudda?"

Dada crouches down. "Come here, you Wanna see him?"

I nod fast as I pick my hands up in the air like trees. "Pick me pick me pick me."

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