"Okay, it's a promise!"

"It's a deal!"

"Cross my heart and hope to die!"

The two made a pinky promise, as if sorrow was far behind them.

At nightfall, Selena was alone in the bedroom and the moon outside was once again a round shining orb. She walked to the window and stared at the huge moon from the window. The bright moon reminded her of better days with her family.

Alas, her family could never be reunited again.

As she watched the moon, she felt as if she could trace Pierre's face on the round surface. There were tears in her smile as she hastily retrieved the ultrasound report from her bag. "Pierre, do you see this? This is our child. He's still very small, but don't worry. I will do my best to raise him well, so that he can grow up to be healthy and happy with the other three." That was Selena's responsibility and her mission.

A knock sounded on the door, prompting her to keep the ultrasound report away. "Come in."

Joaquin poked his head in. "Mommy."

"What's wrong, Jojo?"

that her eyes were slightly red. "You cried

fine. It's just that

of cards from his pocket and passed them to her. "These are the cards that Daddy

the stack of cards Pierre had left for

return, which was why he

"Thank you, Jojo."

Joaquin gave her a smile before he cupped her face to plant a soft kiss on her cheek. "Daddy

my good sons. I have to continue living well

have you. I still have Jamie as well as

will grow up as quickly as possible." Joaquin hated the fact that he was still a child and that he

cheek. "Don't be anxious to grow up. I'll miss

bed and looked at the

familiar handwritings and

88th day of being a

couldn't help

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