Return Of His Golden Eyed Luna

7 years later,

Astrid- 29

Zeke- 32

ASTRID.

The water pushes past the boundary set for it to flow, the water touches a bit of my feet, for a minute, I push my feet into the water, feeling the salty touch against my feet.

Doing this has become a way to relax for me. I take a deep breath, before wiping my hand along my flowing skirt.

“Mommy!” My daughter, Leora pushes herself over to me with a frown. I smile upon seeing her.

“What is it?” I asked, but my daughter's dark blue eyes stared intently at me.

“It’s Leor again! He stepped on me.” My six year old daughter whines, her hands pointing over to her twin brother who sticks his tongue out in return.

I sighed, my eyes growing weary. “Wasn’t Aunt Diva supposed to be watching you?”

“She was, but then she was yelling on the phone.” Leora says simply.

I just shake my head, keeping my laughter in check. Diva has still not changed, I watch my daughter bounce back to her brother with energy. That smile never leaves my face. As she mov