Chapter 63: A Day of Healing and Happiness

As the morning sun peeked through the grand windows of the mansion, its golden rays gently illuminated the room where the mother and her beloved son lay entwined in peaceful slumber. The warmth of the light stirred her awake, and the first thing she saw was her little boy nestled against her, his tiny fingers curled around the fabric of her nightgown. A soft smile played on her lips as she pressed a gentle kiss onto his forehead, whispering, "Good morning, my precious boy."

Slowly, his eyes fluttered open, meeting the loving gaze of his mother. There was no fear, no hesitation—only trust and warmth. "Good morning, Mama," he murmured in a small, sleepy voice as he rubbed his eyes.

Before he could fully sit up, the door burst open, and his seven sisters rushed inside, their excitement evident in their bright eyes. "Little brother!" they called out in unison, hurrying to his bedside. The eldest sister scooped him up in her arms, holding him tightly against her. "Did you sleep well?" she asked, running her fingers through his soft hair. He nodded shyly as his other sisters took turns hugging him, each showering him with kisses and affectionate words.

Their mother watched the scene with amusement and love. "Alright, girls, let him breathe," she teased before taking him from his sister's arms. "Come now, let's have breakfast. Today is a special day."

They all made their way downstairs to the grand dining hall, where a lavish breakfast had already been prepared by the chefs. As they took their seats, the head maid signaled the other staff to begin serving. The protagonist was seated on his mother's lap, as always, as she gently fed him, ensuring he had enough to eat. His sisters chatted excitedly about their plans for the day, eager to spend every moment with their precious little brother.

After breakfast, the real fun began. His sisters had prepared a series of games and activities to make the day unforgettable. They started with board games, choosing the ones they knew their little brother would enjoy the most. They played rounds of snakes and ladders, ludo, and chess. He surprised everyone by winning a few rounds, and his eldest sister playfully accused him of being too smart. The room was filled with laughter and joy as they all cheered for each other.

Next, they moved to a game of hide and seek inside their grand mansion. The protagonist giggled as he hid behind the massive curtains in the living room, only to be found by his mother, who tickled him playfully. His father joined in the games as well, lifting him high in the air whenever he was caught, making him burst into a fit of laughter.

By the afternoon, they decided to visit their private park, a vast, breathtaking oasis only for their family's use. As they arrived, the protagonist's eyes widened with wonder. The park was like a paradise, with lush green gardens, beautifully arranged flower beds, a crystal-clear pond with swans, and an extravagant play area filled with swings, slides, a carousel, and even a miniature train that ran around the park. There were picnic spots under large willow trees and a luxurious gazebo where they could sit and relax.

His father lifted him onto his shoulders, carrying him with pride. "You are the most precious thing in my life, my son," he murmured, holding onto his small hands to keep him steady. The protagonist giggled, feeling safe and cherished.

His sisters took turns pushing him on the swings, guiding him down the slides, and even playing a gentle game of tag with him. They played catch with a soft ball, and his father joined in, making it even more exciting. The sound of his laughter rang through the air, filling his mother's heart with a deep sense of relief and happiness. She sat on a nearby bench, watching the scene unfold, her eyes soft with emotion. This was what she had dreamed of—a day where he could smile freely, without shadows of the past haunting his gaze.

They explored the park further, stopping at the animal petting area, where he excitedly fed the rabbits and petted the ponies. His sisters cheered him on as he bravely touched a turtle and let a butterfly land on his small hand. They took dozens of pictures together, capturing the beautiful moments of pure joy.

As the sun began to set, they had a lovely picnic under a large oak tree. His mother fed him his favorite fruit slices, and his sisters shared funny stories, making him giggle endlessly. It was a moment of pure bliss, something he had never experienced before—a family that truly cherished him.

When they returned home, exhausted but happy, they all gathered in the cozy family room. A warm fire crackled in the grand fireplace, casting a golden glow across the room. They all sat together, cuddled under blankets, discussing their favorite moments of the day.

His eldest sister spoke first. "My favorite moment was when he beat me at chess. I never expected him to be so sharp!"

Another sister giggled. "I loved how he tried to hide behind the curtains, thinking we wouldn't find him. He was just too adorable!"

His father chuckled, running a hand through his son's soft hair. "For me, the best part was hearing his laughter when I lifted him in the air. That sound is more precious than anything in the world."

His mother kissed his forehead. "My favorite part was simply watching him smile all day. Nothing makes me happier than seeing my son happy."

The protagonist, now comfortably curled up in his mother's embrace, yawned and whispered, "I loved everything today… because I was with all of you."

Tears welled up in his mother's eyes as she hugged him tightly. "You will never be alone again, my love," she whispered to him. "We will always be here for you."

As the night deepened, they all took turns tucking him into bed, placing soft kisses on his forehead. His sisters whispered their love to him before quietly leaving the room. His mother and father were the last to stay, wrapping him in a protective embrace as they watched his peaceful sleeping face.

A single tear of joy slid down his mother's cheek. "My wish came true," she whispered. "You are finally home."