Love

The next day, the sun was peaking through the curtains, waking up the sleeping Noah, who slowly opened his eyes and yawned, rubbing his eyes cutely with a pout, annoyed with the sun that woke him up, but not even a minute later, he was thankful that he woke up, because he was able to see his mom and dad sleeping close to each other, with his mama’s head on his papa’s chest, while his papa had his arm around his mama, it made him happy seeing them close; they were never like this before.

  When he used to sneak in their room, late at night before, he wouldn’t find either of them or one of them will be missing, or if he was lucky, he would find each of them on a side, completely away from each other, as if both hated each other and didn’t like being around each other; which was the case at the time, the original Maya on