Mellisa's POV
“No, you would need to rest first, baby. You just got back right now. We will take you tomorrow morning.”
“Mom, please I just want to make sure she is okay.”
“Trust our judgement, she is fine. But you might break down from exhaustion. She is fine, I promise.”
“Fine, worrywart. I will be going to my room.” I placed my baby on the couch, he was sleeping soundly.
“I'm coming with you because I don't trust you.”
I giggled because I was about to sneak into the infirmary. “Whatever, Dad. You know me too well.”
They both stifled giggles so that they wouldn't wake my baby up.
Soon, Dad gave me a hand and I hugged mom good night. I then kissed Gift, and walked out hand in hand with Dad.
Once we got outside he heaved a sigh. “Eveything seems to be getting out of control. Some
