Yuri was waiting for the bus. Jessica has left and her car was at the workshop. She didn’t even see Jessica returning home and now she was gone early in the morning. She left a note though.
“Tiffany and Yoona said thanks. I’m leaving now. I’ve made breakfast. I’ll see you later. – Jessica”
Yuri felt uneasy with Jessica’s note. This was the first time Jessica left a note. She would never do that. She would wake Yuri up and let her know that she was leaving. Yuri took out her phone and was about to dial her number when she saw Tiffany pushing a baby pram just across the road. She was wearing her running attire and Yuri realized she was going for a morning walk with baby Lincoln in his pram. The boy was sitting up; smiling happily. He’s so lucky to be a baby. He didn’t have to think so much.
Yuri watched as Tiffany pushed the pram and walked briskly at the same time. Yuri had to admit; she was one hot mama and she was still the same Tiffany that Yuri fell in love with. Suddenly Tiffany turned and saw Yuri looking at her. She waved. The other girl was taken aback and shyly returned the wave. And before Yuri knew it, Tiffany was already crossing the road.
“Hi Yuri, fancy meeting you here.”
“I’m on my way to work.”
“Oh? Where’s your car?”
“I left it at the workshop and Jessica went off early this morning.”
“Oh, she’s with Yoona. They were discussing about something and they left this morning.”
“Yoona?”
Yuri frowned and Tiffany saw it. The girl chuckled softly. Yuri was even more confused.
“What?”
“Are you jealous already?”
“Huh?”
“Yoona with Jessica. Are you getting jealous over my little sister?”
Yuri understood what Tiffany meant. She must have seen her frowning.
“Nothing, I was just getting worried. Jessica never pulls off such stuff before. She would normally inform me even if I’m sleeping; she would wake me up to let me know. I was getting worried earlier on but if she’s with Yoona, then it’s okay.”
“Okay. If you say so.”
Lincoln was making some gurgling noises. Then he whimpered softly; he was asking to be picked up. Tiffany went over to his front and kissed his forehead. She then unbuckled his safety belt and lifted him up. The boy hung on her tightly.
“Oh, your diapers are full. You’re feeling uncomfortable huh? Let’s find a washroom to change you, okay?”
The boy hugged his mother’s neck and leaned his head on her shoulders. Yuri was jealous for a second and then it realized how ridiculous it was to be jealous of Tiffany’s own baby. Suddenly the lady shoved the boy into Yuri’s arms. Yuri looked on blankly.
“Wae?”
“Can you help me hold him?”
“Okay but why?”
“I need to take out his diapers. He will get really grumpy if I don’t change fast.”
“Oh.”
Yuri wrapped her arm around the boy’s back. The little one quickly leaned closer to Yuri. He looked at her; in fact he was studying her face. Yuri looked back; making fun faces. He kept still; watched her carefully before shrieking at the top of his lungs.
