Demian, who was happy beyond boundaries, raced to see Arnold like a mad man. "you're back Mr Demian, are you here to pick up your son, has your wife put you to bed yet?"
As happy as he could be, replied. "Yes, and it's a boy. You're a big brother now Arnold. You're gonna have to teach him a lot of stuff okay, let's go kiddo."
There was a knock at the door, a nurse slips inside and waves some papers,
"Mr Demian, we need your presence at the reception area, there are some documents you'd need to sign." She said.
"Alright, let's go." He answered.
It was a moment of joy for Demian, and nothing, absolutely nothing could ruin this moment.
He led Arnold by the hand as they hurried to the receptionist to handle the hospital papers that were presented to him. With every paper he signed, there was always a smile on his face, and it kept getting bigger as the papers went on.
