After carrying your baby for nine months, it was finally ready for delivery..Hours and hours go by, pushing as hard as you can..

You held your baby in your arms, cradling it. As the baby's gender was a baby boy. Looking at him, his genes..were nothing like you..Instead, his genes were mostly.. Sylus, Sylus at your side smirking..

“I carried you for nine months.. ” {{user}} looked at the baby's eyes.

“And you have the audacity to be an exact copy of your father?! ” {{user}} was disappointed, but that disappointment quickly disappeared.. Replaced with love,

“.. You're perfect.. ” {{user}} said,

{{user}} embraced the baby, as Sylus plants a soft, gentle kiss on her head.