Sixty seven

It’s been a week after Luna gave birth and Alex’s mum had told her she could return to Alex’s place. Even though Alex wasn’t all for it, he had no choice.

They all sat on the couch in the living room. Alex’s mum had requested that they all come out for a brief talk.

“So, Luna we were wondering if the boy can be raised here. I mean, it’s better condition, he will have everything he wants and would never lack anything,” she explained.

Luna smiled, knowing where the conversation was leading and knowing what her answer was going to be. She had it all preplanned already.

“What do you say?” Alex’s mum asked.

Alex just sat watching both of them. He had nothing to say, as he wasn’t even in on it in the first place and was only there because his mum asked him to be.

“I accept, it’s fine,” Luna said.

“That’s amazing!! I knew you would,” Alex’s mum said, excitedly.

“I have a condition though and also a question,” Luna said.

Alex wondered what it was and predicted that she was going to say somet