Amelia
I open my eyes as the morning sun shines on my face. It is early morning, and I just want to relish the moment. Ezra is snoring softly beside me in the bed. I turn to look at him, and he looks so serene. Reaching out, I gently caress his cheek, and his eyes open.
“Hi,” I mutter.
He smiles, “Hi. Is everything alright?”
I nod, “Everything is great,” I smile.
We have been staying in his family’s chateau in the heart of Paris. From the bedroom window, we have a nice view of Notre Dame and the Eiffel Tower in the distance.
I like sitting on the balcony in the morning for breakfast.
“How is the baby?” He asks and touches my growing belly.
“I think she is fine,” I say and sit up.
Today is our last day in Paris. I am a little sad to leave, but we need to return home. Ezra need
