Chapter No.19

Carlos Moretti:-

I looked at my son for the first time through the window of his hospital room with tears of joy and happiness in my eyes, but at the same time anger and regret because I missed the precious years of his life. He was awake looking healthy and well, except for the bandage wrapped around his head. He looked just like me, a Xerox copy of me. Curly dark curly hair, brown eyes, light tan skin.

A definition of perfection. I can't believe Sabrina and I made him. He might have concieved accidentally but as I look at him, it is nothing but pure love and affection of a father I feel towards him. I want to go talk to him, hug him, keep him in my arms protectively from the world to keep him safe, I want to tell him that I am his father and proud of him. I want to get to know him and so much more but I am afraid of going inside right now without Sabrina's presence.

Sabrina's surgery was successful and right now doctors had her sedated to let her body adjust and pain pass away. She