Adrian
I open my eyes to something crawling on my chest. Looking down I couldn't hold but to extend my lips. My daughter who was sleeping beside me all the night was now on my chest. She was laying on her stomach with her head raised up looking at me very curiously in her big Gray eyes that she inherited from me. I do not know what goes on in her little head, what she dreams but the way she looks at me like I was her sole refuge, her protector and her saviour from all the sins of this world brings in me the pride of being her father.
Probably she had a meeting with fairies in wonderland I thought. And wanted to share with me her views on building a new block for fairy meets. I chuckle at my own ridiculous idea. "Why are you looking at me so curious princess?" I titter, kiss her little forehead and run my hands on her soft baby hairs that felt like velvet between my fingers. Pressing my hand softly on her neck I check her temperature and find it normal to my great relief.
"You got up