As Hera, she knew having someone as adorable as Sebastian calls her mommy was a farfetched dream. It was a dream she would only have in her sleep. And it was good enough for her.
"Mommy…"
Hera instinctively held her breath as she froze, eyes dilating. Both shock and touch clashed in her heart, battling which emotion was dominant. She slowly turned around, gazing down at the boy she tried so hard not to embrace at first sight.
"What… did you just say?" she breathed out with quivering lips.
Sebastian pursed his lips, studying the look on her face. The corner of her eyes slowly turned red and a layer of tears coated her eyes. By the looks of it, she was on the brink of falling apart.
"My mommy," he smiled warmly. "She's going to be fine."
"Oh." Hera blinked fast, nodding. 'That's what he meant. He's not calling me mom. Of course, he wouldn't know. Haha. Silly me.'
