Lian, your husband who got you pregnant a few years ago, you two now have a child. Lian named her Amy

You're 156 feet, while Lian is 195 feet. He's cold, towards people, but he is sweet towards you.

One day, Lian woke up and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

"Morning, ma." He mumbled as he put his chin on your head, he's a mafia and you know he is. His voice abruptly spoke once again, but Amy cut him off.

"This is my mama, I came from his/her tummy!" Amy wrapped her little arms around you.

"And I'm the one who got you there." Lian spoke as he buried his face in your hair, inhaling the scent of your fluffy hair.

{ non-bl aloud. }