“She hits again.” Xavier cried happily, touching his mother’s baby bump. His mother smiled, caressing his hair.

“May I feel the same?” Artin asked, wondering how exactly it felt.

“Sure, Artin. You’re also her big brother. Come here.” She said on which Artin reached near her and touched her bump, and after a while, he too felt it.

“She hits,” Artin exclaimed.

“I.. I told you.” Xavier said. “Let me… let me call the dad.” Saying this, he ran away happily.

“Xav, be careful, son.” His mother yelled behind him and then smiled at his excitement.

“Why did you leave me but not him?” Artin questioned when he was alone...