"Hey there baby girl." Adom whispered; he stroked his fingers through her black hair as she was laying content on his chest. She was smacking her lips while her little fist was balled against his chest. Adom couldn't stop looking at her, and with all the little noises she made he would coo at her and stroke her back softly. He couldn't stop looking at how perfect she was. He had counted her little toes and fingers over and over again and all the time he would finish at ten. he had just finished feeding her and her eyes were drooping as they were laying in comfortable silence in the...