SEBASTIAN PACED in the bedroom as Natalia cleaned and bandaged Sabrina’s wound in the bathroom. He was still reeling from the discovery that their child has haematomania just like him and his wife. Was it because of their genes due to their altered genetic make up?
He stopped pacing when his wife walked towards the bed with their daughter on her arms. Sabrina fell asleep and was now lying in bed. Natalia laid down beside her and stroked her hair, still with a crease on her forehead and a sadness in her eyes that added to Sebastian’s pain. He removed his shoes and joined his girls on the bed. His arms snaked around his wife’s waist as he spooned her. Wanting to feel every inch of her body on him to comfort them both.
“How could this happen? I was sure that I did not drink anything
