Chapter 72 – Tasting Parenthood

It was a lovely Saturday afternoon, the weather warm, soft rays of sunlight flashing across his residence. There, Noah and Mia played with their son, spending some family time to bond together. As they played, Sophia thought about the journey that had brought them here. The months of anticipation, the fear and joy of childbirth, and the overwhelming protectiveness she felt for her son. The world outside their garden was dangerous, filled with threats and challenges, but here, in this moment, everything was perfect. She picked up a soft ball adorned with colorful patterns and rolled it gently towards Nico. He reached out, his fingers barely grazing the surface before it rolled away. Determined, he tried again, and Mia encouraged him with soft words and a smile. “You can do it, Nico. Just a little further.” With a grunt of effort, Luca managed to grasp the ball, holding it triumphantly in his tiny hands. Mia clapped her hands, her face lit with pride. “Good job, sweetheart! You did