Kieran & Amiyah: A Massage And More

When Amiyah arrived home, Ken had just been dropped off by the school bus. Kieran and Amelia made it back in time for dinner. The day had truly exhausted Amelia. During dinner, she was so tired that she nearly fell asleep while eating, almost planting her head in the bowl of soup. Amiyah couldn’t bear to watch any longer, so she scooped up the yawning Amelia and carried her into her room. She gave her daughter a quick bath. While she was still helping Amelia put on her pyjamas, Amelia had already drifted into a deep sleep. Tucking the girl into bed, Amiyah couldn’t help but feel both proud and concerned. No other kid Amelia’s age, as far as Amiyah was aware, could hike 10km a day without complaining. Her little girl had an unwavering spirit that even Amiyah, as a mother, couldn’t compare to. Gently closing the door to Amelia’s room, Amiyah suddenly felt a hand on her waist. ‘Is she asleep?’ Kieran whispered. ‘Yes.’ Amiyah pushed away his hand. ‘Mr Valentine, we are still in a fight.’ ‘