Marvel and I finished chatting with Jasmine, my son was fast asleep again. Seeing him, who closed his meal quietly, made my heart warm a little. There is a small happiness that we feel right now, happiness that may not be known by anyone.
Because that little joy is deep in your heart, I embrace Marvel's arms. then dropping my head on his burly shoulders, we saw our child who was sleeping. while imagining the times that might be beautiful after this, imagining it doesn't matter right ?.
"When she was young, she was so beautiful. Just like you." Said Marvel quietly.
"right now she's still beautiful." I said praising my own son.
"Yes, you are all beautiful." Praise Marvel again.
"Oh yes, what was the name of our granddaughter earlier? I forgot to ask her name." I said just remembered, because I got carried away so forget my own grandchildren.
