CHAPTER 58
SAIRAH
A week later.
“Mama, look—“
“Oh—that’s gorgeous Mr. DJ. “
He entered the room with beautifully arranged flowers, mostly red tulips, in a glass vase. After letting me draw in its gentle scent, he handed me the card. He placed the vase on top of the table in the corner of the room.
With a smile on my lips, I snapped the card open and read what was written inside.
See you after lunch, honey. I love you.
I was very pleased with the gesture and the message. Every day, aside from the flowers I received from family and friends, Devlin never failed to give me one.
“Do you know what red tulips mean, mama?”
I wondered how DJ grew taller and had matured faster than his age in a matter of months. There seemed to be no trace of the baby. I cuddled in my arms, I now had a
