As if garnering courage, Kaia stayed frozen in the warm touch of her husband. She didn't know whether she needed that touch or he needed it, but it helped. With no words spoken, the two walked in the direction where Ara was sitting. And as they neared, they both smelled their son on her. Heart speeding like a boulder hurling down a steep slope, they couldn't walk further. They both continued to stare at Ara for God-knows how long.
A shoutout! Will be soon launching a new book. Keep a lookout for it!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!