George smiled because of how warm he felt when he carried Wei Yan's child earlier. The thought of having children then came to his mind. Damn, he was getting old.
George is twenty-nine and in a few months, he'd be turning thirty. He was head over heels in love with Anna and couldn't imagine himself with another woman even when he tried.
Could George say that he was still waiting for Anna to love him even though he could already see how impossible that was?
George pushed those thoughts of having children to the back of his mind and looked at the flowers and chocolates he got for Anna.
George doubted that the things he bought for Anna would impress her. She seemed to not like girly-related things which was weird because Anna loved those before she entered into a coma.
Well, George hoped that Anna would at least appreciate his effort.
