Abigail’s Second Life

"Sparrow! Sparrow!" Larry exclaimed with joy.

Abigail held him and walked to the window, allowing him to observe the little sparrow up close.

The little sparrow chirped, and Larry imitated its call.

Abigail realized that as his gene mutation issues were slowly being resolved, Larry became livelier.

He used to sleep all the time. He would either sleep after his meal or quietly bite his fingers and stare at the ceiling. He rarely had moments when he shouted aloud like this. Andrew pushed his wheelchair to Abigail's side. His eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at her. "What does it feel like to have a child?"

Considering he was mentally immature, he didn't pay much attention, even if his body occasionally reacted.

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed. "I haven't given birth, so I don't know. Larry is my friend's child."

Upon hearing that, Andrew nodded before asking, "Will you have a child with your fiancé?"

"Of course," Abigail answered without hesitation.

If I hadn't encountered these events, Sean and I would have remarried long ago and already considered having children.

Andrew visibly looked disappointed. "Why don't you have a child with me?"

Abigail couldn't help but chuckle. "How can I have a child with you? My feelings for you are that of a friend, not love. I won't get aroused, and we won't have any intimate connection." "Um... Is it useless even if I try my best?" Andrew was very naive.

Abigail smiled, stretched out one arm, and patted his shoulder. "It's no use. Love is mysterious. Once you fall for someone, you only have eyes for them. It's not love if you waver." "Alright." Having failed in his confession, Andrew pushed his wheelchair out in disappointment.

Abigail shook her head gently. I can't deny that Andrew is intelligent in many things. But when it comes to relationships, he is indeed a bit childish.

discussion when his phone kept buzzing with

saw the continuous stream of photos sent

pictures, Abigail was holding a child by the window while a

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at the photos repeatedly. After making sure they weren't photoshopped, he called Xavien

on Sean's face, Xavien became

real or photoshopped." Sean handed his phone to Xavien, his lips losing their

the photos, he, too, felt as if he had been

It can't possibly be her, right?"

child in the photos seems to be a few months old. So, it can't be hers, right? After all, she should have been

the order and left with the phone in his

ask Abigail. But if he did, Sean would

to say

felt like his

means Abigail had been hiding it from me

probably even kept it from Kevin. Otherwise, Kevin would have disclosed some

I can't accept that Abigail had kept

of three, whereas I look like a fool who's

but I never

after a

is real, and it was from today. I know where this place is. It's

Research Institute due to its

connected the dots, everything