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"Eziel." Mom said and ruffed my hair making my eyes fluttered open. The bed moved when she sat beside me and smiled at me. "Happy birthday." She greeted and me.
I just remembered that it was my fourteenth birthday making me smile at my mom. "Thank you, mom." I said and something about mom was different. Different in a good way. She was kinda glowing.
I sat on the bed and looked at her smiling face. "What is it, mom?" I asked and she chuckled, eyes sparkling. I never saw her that radiant and happy.
"I . . . How would you like to be an older brother?" She asked and I frowned.
Of course, I would love to. To have another sibling, it would be wonderful, right?
"It would be cool." I said and I saw her as she placed her hand in her belly and smiled, making me wonder if I'm having
