Adrian was sitting on the carpet, leaning on the sofa. Between the two sofas were small fences, about half a meter high, for the children.

Inside those fences were two children, the first was Jackson, who was a year and a half old, and the other was Rita, who was five months old. They were playing and roaming around in their small space.

“My love, when are you coming?” Adrien called out to you.