Sylvan Cheney also sat on the bed and held her in his arms, letting her little head rest on his legs.
Jasmine Yale liked this posture very much.
When she was little, she used to do the same with her mom.
She wrapped her arms around his legs and closed her eyes.
"Your Little Chaley is so cute..." Jasmine's lips curled into a smile, "Having such a baby, do you feel like your life is complete? In the blink of an eye, you have a child now. Remember back when it was just the two of us in the Cheney Residence?"
"I'm not envious of you," Jasmine pouted, "I'll live a better life than you in the future."
"Yeah, you'll live better than me in the future," Sylvan stroked her hair.
Yes, in the blink of an eye, that little girl who used to follow him around had grown up so much.
Twelve years of daily compan:ionship, little by little, a continuous stream.
