CHAPTER 95
LOLA’S POV
Days went by really quickly and before I knew it, the weekend that we had planned to go and see our child come to be.
I was really nervous. I just crossed my finger that my baby would still love me. He would remember that I am mama. I just hoped that the magic of breastfeeding would work and that the baby would still remember me.
Zach was coming to pick me and therefore I was waiting for him. I woke up very early in the morning. Honestly though, I was not able to sleep. For the better part of the night, I was tossing and turning. The thought that my son might fail to recognize me come onto me and it was killing me.
Anyway, I managed to pull shreds of control and eventually, I was able to focus.
The soft knock on my hostel door pulled me from my thoughts. I rushe
