The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

BULLIES

She stared down at her tiny baby in her arms, she held her baby boy carefully in her arms. Hot tears of joy ran down her cheeks as she kept staring at him as he stared back at her. 


He had a cute little nose, his cubby cheeks were a pinkish colour, his little lips were a shade of pale pink and he had blonde curly hair. The three things that shocked her most were his beautiful eyes, how calm he was and he had his smile. 


His left eye was a light shade of blue while his right was a light brown colour. One of the kind nurses informed her that he had heterochromia which is when a person has two different colour eyes and that she had no reason to worry. 


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