Christmas vacations just ended and I was back to work. There were almost no customers, hence I kept Nianna at my arms, and gave her a tour of the store. Marc Jacobs advertisement appeared on the television, Nianna stared at it attentively. The model had her eyes shadowed with teal and black with nude lips. Nianna's eyes widened in horror and her face wrinkled in squeal.. as the model's face zoomed more. I swiftly shifted at the entrance to hearten up Nianna again.
Nianna's mood fixed in a jiffy as she faced the entrance outside, she loved watching people and observing their behavior. Nianna is excessively mushy. Just like me. A pierrot standing in the adjacent direction just waved at Nianna, she giggled out her perky self ! I went close to the pierrot and he took Ninna's little hand and placed a gentle kiss on Nianna's fragile knuckles, I stood astounded when she started crying, to cheer her up, the pierrot began to dance, swinging his hands,kicking his feet and even doing the moon walk steps. Nianna instantly forgot her tears and ate her hands in pleasure! Just the moment he stopped dancing Nianna again cried in quandary.. Seeing her cry pierrot again started dancing! The scene was too cute to bear! Very rapidly throng of people circled to participate the spectacle. Nianna bubbled with laughters as she found people praising her cuteness, pulling her cheeks gently kissing her and besides the pierrot kept on performing. I was never this happy before! Oh my god... I was almost about to burst in tears out of joy.. Seeing her happy is my only proirity! Her playful giggles, her plumpy cheeks, her puny hands, her wrinkled face while crying every single thing is sooo dear to me! So much! I can't wait for her to grow up. We would wear the same clothes, share same accessories, and go out for long vacations. Never imagined I could love a little being this much!
Helena visited my place in the late evening. I told her everything about the day. Suddenly she pleaded to take a picture pf Nianna, I don't know what made me so possessive of Nianna but I refused to permit it. She pleaded over and over again but yet I kept saying no. She was pestering me way too much, but then I yelled a big NO to her.. A pin drop silence rose and she walked out of my house quitely, I didn't even resist her.
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RAISING MY HUSBAND'S BABY
General FictionBetty had detached from her husband since 8 months. She went back to Yorkshire and stayed alone. One evening, she discovers a new born baby inside a basket, on her door step. She took the initiative to call it her baby and raise her. Betty faced di...
