C80 The beginning of the end

CHAPTER 80

~Jasmine.

Sinking into the rocking chair, I racked my brain for a new lullaby to sing, as I had already sung the ones I had at the top of my fingers. I looked down at the little infant who was yawning out of tiredness yet had refused to fall asleep.

I smiled as I rubbed his little nose, just when I had thought I had known love, someone little came to remind me of how big it is