Chapter 117: Tight corner

Imela's POV

“Are you excited?” I asked Ocean, who looked less stressed about starting preschool today.

I had read up on how the first day would go for a child, and I saw pictures of crying babies and articles saying many children had difficulty coping with their first day of preschool. Ocean looked the least afraid or sad, which gave me a little assurance that it wouldn’t be so bad. He had Captain America’s bag on his back and his lunch box in his hand as Oliver carried him towards the entrance.

“Si, mama.” He replied with a smile.

My baby was becoming independent. I turned to Oliver, and he was speechless as well. He had an early morning assignment at the office, but we both wanted to witness this before beginning the day. We took a few pictures of Ocean's first day, and we'll each have a copy to take with us.

When we finished with the class teacher, we waved Ocean goodbye before leaving.

“Do you think he will be okay?” I inquired, staring up at Oliver. Ocean had been going to d