How I really wish that they will stay the same. That they will continue to understand me a d continue to be aware that they really don't have a father. I hope that they will have an idea or knowledge about what's going on around. I don't want them to be teach about simple things. I want them to grow on their own way and let them get hurt.
Because feelings and understanding can't be thought to someone. It's a basic rule and something that I would not do, ever.
I was smiling while looking at my children who was running towards my direction.
"You'll fall " I said as I giggled when one of the twins came to me and hugged my feet tightly.
"Mom, mom, mom!" Ayesha called me excitingly when she was approaching me. ..
"Yes my beautiful daughter?" I ask sweetly. I smiled widely at her. The bo
