Stop using my words

TINA

It's been over six months since Lucas’ demise, six long months since everything died down. Lucas had been buried a day after he died. Liam was gloomy for a few days after his passing, which I didn't mind. At this moment, everything had gone back to the way it used to be before all the unfortunate incidents. Only a few things had changed, I was no longer the single spoilt princess of the Mills family, I was a wife and a mother now.

“Mama,” Blake’s tiny voice resonated next to me validating what I had just said.

“Blakey,” I smiled, pinching his nose. I picked him up from the floor and twirled him around.

“Mama!” He giggled loudly.

My little boy is now a year and a few months old. He has even started walking and spends half of his day going in and out of every corner of the house, he literally knows the entire house like his palms.

“Where have you been Blakey?” I asked, settling down on the bed and placing him on my thigh.

“I shall go down with Liar,” he giggled.

“You mean yo