Forty Seven

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"Close your eyes... have no fear... the monster's gone... he's on the run and your daddy's here... beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy..."♪ I whispered the lullaby that Papai used to sing to me and my brothers as kids. It was the song that John Lennon of the Beatles composed for his son. I felt my eyes welled up with tears as I held my son for the first time. I realized I had no idea how it felt like to be a dad. I mean, I never felt this way about Dan, but I love him like my own kin. But this feeling that I have for Timothy which I never felt before suddenly existed. The feeling was just awesome! In an instant, I felt like I was sure of my existence. My life suddenly made more sense, and it felt utterly right. I never thought I could be able to feel this way. All of a sudden,

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