Epilogue : Seven Years Later
John's P O V :
" Papa, I'm going to play with my friends ", my six-year-old son Anthony yelled.
" Remember be home by seven ", I said loudly before he could go outside.
I looked around the hall and sighed, seeing all the mess my kids had made. After Anthony was born, Landon and I decided to build another house big enough to fit all of us. I knew Landon wanted more kids and I was on board with him too. So we built another house adjacent to Landon's house and everything was built according to my taste and choice. Soon, I got pregnant with our second child, who turned out to be a beautiful girl and we named her Joanna. I still remember how happy I was when I held my tiny teeny baby girl for the very first time. I always wanted a sister but never got any, th
