Ethan's face turned to me at the sound of my voice and he extended his little arms towards me and said," Mamma"
He was badly crying and wiggling in his father's hold. I looked at his father for his permission and he nodded at me.
I quickly took Ethan in my arms and his arms made a tight hold against my neck.
I started patting my hand on his back to calm him down and motioned his father to come inside.
After some time, Ethan fell asleep in my arms and i took him to my room and tucked him in my bed.
I went downstairs and found his father looking at a photo of my family.
"You were really cute back then " His father said not turning around.
"Thanks" I whispered feeling quite uneasy....