EPILOGUE

GABRIEL

Cristela was crying, that was what my brain thought first, it was all I could think about. I sat up and rushed to hold her. My heart was hammering against my ribs.

“Baby, what's wrong.... Come on, talk to me baby, why are you crying?."

“My dad."

She managed to say.

“Was it a bad dream, I'm sorry, I'm here now ."

I held her against my chest.

“No, it wasn't a bad dream, it was good."

“Then why are you crying?."

“Because I'm happy, these are tears of joy."

I kissed the top of her head and she held me tight.

“Thank you Gabriel."

“For what?."

“For all this. For happiness."

All the words I was going to say got stuck in my throat and I was overfilled with gratitude and love, I should be thanking her. I held her tight and closed my eyes.

“Go to sleep my love, I'll hold you."

THE END

EPILOGUE

Three years later.

Kylee was holding Mila's cute little hands. She looked exactly like Criss but sometimes I like to tell Kylee that her daughter resembled her just to get favours done.

I brought