“Ethan, Evan, I am home. Come and give mommy a hug,” Emma called out and two five year old toddlers rushed to her.
“Mommy!” They spoke in chorus as they hugged Emma tightly.
“There are my babies. Did you miss mommy?” Emma pulled them both in her lap and hugged them tightly.
They are my lifeline. My only family. She kissed their foreheads as she looked at their adorable faces. They look so much like him! A sigh left her lips. Those silky dark hair, the jawlines, the stubborn nose— every bit of it screamed Damien. Except for their eyes. They got mine.
Their eyes glittering as Ethan asked, “mommy how was your day?”
“All good, baby. Mommy got approval for her new design,” Emma replied with a smile as she put her work bag down inside her apartment. Her home for the last Six years after Re
