Roselyn stayed in bed for the rest of the day, the next day she woke up hearing the cry of the babies coming from afar. She heard John speeding from the other room and in a few minutes, a peaceful silence fell back in the room.
He slept in the same room with the babies while Roselyn slept in their room, she had slept many hours in a row so when she woke up she felt more energized. She walked toward the room, her heart was drumming in her chest for the excitement she looked forward to meeting her sons.
John appeared right when she opened the door, he had the idea of checking on her right in time, he smiled, placing a soft kiss on her lips. "Good morning, love." He whispered.
Roselyn rubbed her eyes still barely open, "morning." she replied.
"Come." He said, probably understanding that she wanted to see their babies.
