NORIE'S POV:-
Looking at him one last time, smiling with all those kids, I turned around and went to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of milk. I uncapped it and drank half of it's content. I was hungry. I knew he would take his time with kids. So I decided to complete my chores. I put the bottle back into the fridge again and went to our bedroom.
I pulled his PJs out of the closet and hung them into the bathroom. Then I ironed his clothes.
The door opened and he stepped into the room. With his same jerky self, he gave me an annoyed look and stepped into the bathroom. I quickly finished my work and ran back downstairs to heat his dinner up.
FLASHBACK END.
He was still staring into my eyes. This time, my eyes were filled with tears. He wiped my tears and pecked
