I always used to think I was probably born in a single form. I mean, just me. No other soul was sent down to this world while I was making my journey, and I made it all alone. I was just lucky to be born to parents, and not found somewhere in a big dump.
I smile to myself right now as I think about that again. It was probably one of my most foolish thoughts, but I couldn't quite blame myself.
I touched Kyran's hair as he sleot peacefully, his hand wrapped around my waist, and his head balanced on my chest. In the end, he was just this big baby, and I honestly loved to see it.
"Why are you fantasizing about me while I am still here?"
