Crina pov
I woke up with a rack the following day . it was a Monday and I had fully made up my mind that I was going back to work . Staying home during this recovery was actually making me get into so much continuous troubles.
I went into the kitchen to have breakf ast ready by the time my son gets up from his sleep. He had such a rough day yesterday and so I did not want him to go experiencing that once again. I wanted him never to forget that I love him .
I want him to always know that he is the one for me. That one that I cared for un conditionally even if I was not his biological parents.
As I was still contemplating about everything that was happening , my phone started to ring …I was even afraid to pick it up . I thought that maybe it was actually that jerk who was calling me.
