Chapter Three
Tender voices sang a simple melody that seemed heavenly, the most beautiful sound in the world, readily touching the softest part of the heart.
Lena and Wilson smiled sweetly, "Mommy, come and make a wish."
Lena came running over, pulling her hand towards the cake.
The three-tier cake astonishingly featured four complete little dolls, Lena eagerly explained, "This is Mommy, this is me, this is Wilson…"
Ryan Gregory's lips curved upwards as he pointed at another doll kneeling in icing, "And who is this?"
"That, of course, is Uncle Ryan," Wilson said cheerfully.
"Why am I the one kneeling?"
"Because you did something wrong, ah, and you need to get Mommy's forgiveness."
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Sofia Hamilton couldn't help but burst into laughter, her eyes glinting with mirth as she joked, "Look at this kneeling one, it really does resemble you."
