Grow up!

Aria's POV.

A gift from Tristan! I screamed in my head, I was super excited, and though I tried to behave normally and not act all childishly, I'm beyond trill.

I so much wanna jump around like a child right now, but on second thought I decided against it.

What would my child think of me?

Grow up, Aria.

As I got the shawl from her, I was even more thrilled, my favorite color! It's so beautiful.

"Mom, you're growing, just like the moon in the night sky," Carl told me and I ruffled his hair.

We sat together under the open sky and it was the most beautiful thing ever.

I thought I was gonna cry.

I've always envisioned a good, beautiful family time like this.

Growing up, I had lots of fantasies about my perfect little family.

"Mom, stop ruffling my hair, I don't like it," Carl grumbled, trying to set his hair in place.

I know he doesn't like me ruffling his hair but it's so soft and shiny, my hands keep finding my way to his head no matter how hard I try to resist it.

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