He walked into the room and found her sitting on the bed, caressing her baby bump. A smile warmed up in his lips as he walked closer to the bed.
She watched him sit on the bed and he leaned forward and kissed her bump.
“He'll be so handsome like his father,” he said tenderly while caressing her bump.
“Surely,” she smiled broadly, looking down at his face.
“Sam, thank you for this. This means a whole lot to me,” he said, looking up at her face.
“You cried when you saw him. You must be overwhelmed by so many thoughts,” she muttered softly.
He smiled wryly and kissed her bump again.
“Yes, thoughts about me and Vanessa, wishing and hoping for the day we would become parents,” he reminisced, stroking her bump tenderly.
She kept silent as a lump formed in her throat while staring at his
