After seven months

He lay on his right torso, contemplating her very calm features, touching her round belly tenderly. His child was about to see the light, two months old. He carried him in his arms and smelled his childish scent, wishing to carry the serenity of his mother, the color of her red hair and bright eyes.  Praying the Almighty to be born and grow up to be a normal male without any genetic traits about his physiological nature, he wants him to lead a normal life to the point of boredom.

Sometimes he wishes he hadn't lost his ability to see the future after his marriage, as it...