A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened again, seeing my parents enter, my mother immediately heading to my bed where I was already sitting, giving us both a big hug and two kisses, looking at her afterwards to the crib where my son was. She approached the crib, while my father also hugged me and gave me a kiss, watching my mother carefully hold my baby in her arms, while her tears fell down her cheeks.

"He is beautiful, daughter, he has some of your features, but he looks much more like your husband," my mother told me.

"It's normal, honey, they did it between the two of them,"...