The next four months passed by pretty quickly. Davi was already walking, not completely alone, for they feared he would hurt himself, but he was. He was saying his words and life couldn't be sweeter.
"I'll go visit Claire, today." Camilla said to Alex. She didn't accept her mother's invitation to stay at the Wilson's manor until the wedding. She couldn't bear to be without Alex and, of course, she would not keep Alex from his own son.
"Do you wanna a ride?" Alex asked. Camilla had her own car, of course, but most of the time, just like before, she and Alex would share the same vehicle.
"It would be good, but I know you have things to do. And I don't want to have to call the cab or bother the driver. I'll go with my own car and I have to look at some wedding party things."
When she said that, Alex could hear how tired she was.
"And to think some people marry a lot, huh?" he asked and Camilla huffed.
