" I made a ring for you. "

Mark shook his head tiredly. Any moment from then, he was going to call his elder brother to carry his child.

"Are you not happy ? I said, I made a ring for you. " Ella said.

She wrapped her fingers around one of Mark's fingers.

"I'm happy, " he replied. He had thought that would make her go away but no! She jumped on his lap. He had to hold her to keep her from falling.

" Do you know a poem? "

He shook his head negatively.

"Why? " she had to ask.

Desperately more than ever, he hoped Kamsi...