When I got there they were up already and Zion’s mum was with them, my mum was nowhere to be found, and I couldn't care less.

"Good morning Mrs Knight” I greeted her and went over to the cradle where my sons were laid.

"Morning Alia, please call me Victoria, Mrs Knight makes me feel so old” she said with a bright smile on her face.

She was always smiling, regardless of wherever she was going through, she had this sincere motherly feeling about her that makes me feel I could count on her anytime any day, sometimes I wished she was my mum but, we couldn't pick our parents...