Fluent Thoughts

Her smile was the first thing I saw today. She started pronouncing some voices (It’s cute) and follows us with her eyes where ever we go. She smiles when some one comes towards her and kicks with her legs and sometimes she cries, wanting us to hold her (I always do).

When I come home and don’t find her I feel disappointed, I call her mum and ask to come back quickly. I want to hold her; I want to kiss her and want to talk to her. I talk to her a lot as if she’s a grown up, I put her on my bed and let her sleep while I read or study. She sometimes wake up and doesn’t notice I’m in the room and starts talking with Daisy (My teddy bear) and when he doesn’t respond to her she starts crying.

Her parents don’t sleep at night, not because of her crying, but because of her fear from dark (She got that from me ), they have to let the lights on so she would stop crying and sleep.

I love her so much, I never thought that I would love her that much; I sometimes wish that she was mine.