“You’re so beautiful...” Olivia whispered as she cradled Jonathan and sat in bed at 3 am exhausted.
Olivia had come home four days ago and she believed she took to motherhood easily enough. Waking up every two hours was exhausting but watching her baby’s eyes adapt to the world around him was fascinating.
The weirdest thing about it was receiving gifts from people in the town which was odd and strangely hurtful. They had judged her throughout the whole pregnancy but the moment Jonathan was born it was like it never happened. Olivia refused them and they were piled in the living room under her dad’s insistence it was their way of apologizing to them.
Noah and the others had been to visit her throughout the day wanting to see the baby which she liked and hated because her emotions were al
