11

Rosalie

"Are you ever going to stop crying?" A small voice groaned pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I looked up my vision blurry from the tears.

"You've been crying for over hours now." Cage sighed. "Stop, you'll get sick mummy." He wiped my tears away then cupped my cheeks between his small hands. "I'm sorry mummy, I'm sorry for my horrible behavior and attitude towards you." He sighed looking at the floor.

"I'm sorry too baby." I put him on my lap and cuddled him tightly. “I’m sorry.”

"I love you a lot mummy." He pecked my cheek. “A lot.” He emphasized and I smiled.

"I love you too my baby boy." I hugged him tighter.

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The next morning, I woke up, did my morning routine, took a long bath then dressed up before doing the same for Cage.

"What do you want to have for breakfast baby boy?" I asked as we entered the kitchen.

"Your famous blueberry pancakes, egg omelet and bacon." Cage told me.