Audrey Bloodsworth was already smitten looking at her adorable little baby boy in front of her. She could not stop but admired every single feature he possessed through her glassy eyes.
His auburn hair which was neither too thick nor too thin felt soft and light under the graze of her fingertips. The sensation of his smooth skin as her captor guided her hands on his clear clean face was pleasantly addicting. Of how her little one's chubby cheeks bounced at the slightest movement. And when he gave the sweetest gummy smile, she broke into sobs of happiness.
She was eternally grateful to see how well her son was being taken care of. A child she feared being abandoned because she, a waste of life, was his mother.
