Thankfully, the night air held no chill.

Leyla lay on the bed, clad in her cute little onesie.

Dylan gazed at her with tenderness and nostalgia, her innocence reminding him of the first time he met Olivia.

Back then, Olivia exuded innocence akin to the baby girl, but now she bore a more refined, feminine aura, albeit with a slight weight loss.

Unable to resist, Dylan leaned down and kissed Leyla’s tummy through the fabric, the faint scent of milk tugging at his heartstrings.

Unbeknownst to Dylan, his eyes reflected his innate gentleness at that moment.

He regretted not spending more time with the little girl.

He marveled at how adorable she looked, especially at this tender age.

Normally a sound sleeper, Leyla seemed to sense something and abruptly woke up.

over groggily and fixed her

clouded the baby girl’s

her chubby hand to touch Dylan’s

a sense of wonder, she examined Dylan’s features

still in a daze, the little girl

and he felt a lump form in

him off guard as she reached

he had once abandoned

on the floor, Dylan enveloped Leyla in a

giggle, burped softly, and drifted back

the Little girl, Dylan leaned closer as if trying to make amends for his

poignant scene, Olivia watched silently, her emotions

couldn’t contain

out into the hallway, she tilted her head upward to prevent the tears from

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