SUMIRE
"The house is unnaturally clean." Toh pointed out.
She picked up Satomi who was extending his hands out, bottle aside. "Can't I clean without being nervous?"
"You can but you cleaned the counters more than once or even thrice."
Geh, why is he so unusually sharp about the strangest things? Satomi was snuggling against her cheek and her heart melted. "I think Satomi is learning from you, he's being attached to me recently."
"I think it's more to do with him picking up on the fact that your emotions are about to burst."
Sumire's cheeks coloured embarrassed. "Am I really that transparent?"
"To others who care for you yeah. Your kids are definitely the same type as you. They are more sensitive to people's emotions."
She turned to Satomi who was still comforting her. His little hand went towards her head as he struggled to pat it. She felt an invisible arrow in her heart.
