Two Years Later:

*Narrator*

Kai didn’t know if he would ever get used to the sight of his mum taking tea with the Luna in the hotel gardens. It had become a weekly ritual for them, and he often found an excuse to be in the gardens when they were about just so he could listen to their laughter. It warmed him seeing both of his mothers so happy, and that they had build a friendship.

Today he is pushing a pram holding his infant daughter along the path while his wife strolls beside him, her hand tucked within the crook of his elbow. I think that also made him...