My eyes slowly opened. I was waking up from a nice dream which is something I needed after the past couple of days but most importantly last night was very special for me and my kids.
The room was dark and very quiet. It was late at night or maybe early morning. For a moment, I just laid there, enjoying the quiet and warmth around me.
A tiny hand was on my stomach. Its fingers were gently curled. Another soft head was under my chin. My kids were sleeping close to me in our bed. They were both pressed against my sides.
I felt very, very happy. It was happiness that filled my whole heart.This was everything to me. This is why I fought.
I gently leaned down. I kissed Isabella’s messy hair. Then I kissed Marco’s forehead.
Very carefully and quietly, I started to move away from them. I m
