Chapter 39. Epilogue

[6 years later]

I quickly ran towards Kitchin as I heard the sound of something breaking, more like the breaking of glass.

I went there and my eyes widened. I found the bottle of Nutella shattered on the floor, and Elvin, my five-year-old son, standing beside it.

"El," I said, and he turned to face me, his black eyes widened like his father’s.

His eyes filled with tears. "Moma, I didn’t do that intentionally."

My heart melted looking at my son. He’s the result of all the good deeds I did in my past.

"It’s okay, baby, I’m not going to scold you. Are you alright? Did you get hurt?" My heart started pounding in my chest just with the thought of him getting hurt. I love him so much, I can’t tolerate any kind of trouble for him.

He shook his head and pouted. I hugged him, kissing his cheeks.

"Come, you must be hungry. Let me feed you." I took him towards the dining room and made him sit on his small baby chair.

I walk towards the kitc