I sighed while looking at the mirror. I finally had a full head of hair. But...something was missing in my life. I know this'll sound wrong but...I at least want to spend one day alone with him. Maxwell is always out with everyone...doing things that I'm not involved in. And I'm stuck taking care of the "little ones" when he's out.
I held Zoe in my arms as I watched Bianca play around. "When's papa coming back home...?" Bianca asked. I sighed, answering "soon bia...soon..." "Soon is correct because....I'm home early." Maxwell said, walking inside. "Why so?" I asked. "Because....they let me stay with you today?" He said, sitting down beside me. "Cough up. What's the real deal you're here?" I asked. He sighed. "Can't we just have a day where me, you, and the girls hang out?" He asked. "I guess?" I asked him. "Yeah, yeah....best part is: you don't have to worry about the girls. They'll watch over them." He said. "Alright then: let me go change!" I smiled, walking over to the closet.
I sipped my boba tea and asked "anything else on your itinerary?" "I actually need to ask you something important." He said. "Ask away...I'll probably say yes anyways." I smiled, slowly grabbing his hand. "I want another baby." He said. That's when my face changed from a regular smile to hella serious. "We already have the twins and you're asking me for another baby?" I asked, squinting at him. "Yes." He responded. "You'll stay home more often?" I asked. "I'll try but for now I'll say yes." He smiled, gripping my hand tighter. "Then I gotta say yes as well." I smiled. "Thank you so so much!" He squealed, hugging me tightly. "One problem." I said. He let go of me. "After the birth of whatever...you're not gonna make me walk around the house: doing all the crap you have to do." I said. "Who cares?! Another baby will be on the way!" He cheered, lifting me up.
Why did I say yes? Is it because of his smile or that he wants another ACTUAL kid with me.
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Hanahaki Disease
PertualanganIt's better if you read the story rather than me explaining it, but...here's a teaser to it. Thorns are sharp Petals are soft I'm in between Nobody knows who I am... They call me hanahaki.... Because of my disease. I was born with it. My sister do...