Three years passed. Three years of peace, love, and harmony as we watched our son grow bigger, looking so handsome and intelligent. He was a replica of his father, taking over all his gorgeous features but taking over my blue eyes, which made him really cute.
He was admired among his peers, smart, humble, and brave, just like his parents.
Next week was to be his birthday, so Raphael and I had been busy making plans for the grand celebration, one that he would last in his memory.
Our love for him stemmed so deep that we didn't bother to have any other child yet. We wanted to shower him with every love and care without divided attention.
“Baby, you just keep glowing every year. Have you noticed that?” Raphael smiled as he walked into the sitting room, dressed for work.
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