Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 483

Four years later-

In a high–rise apartment in downtown Manhattan.

The alarm went off and Agnes got up immediately. After a war–like hot shower, she felt refreshed.

It’s the weekend.

In theory, she could have a lie in.

However, today there’s some serious business to take care of.

Agnes got dressed, headed to the kitchen, and whipped up a sandwich for breakfast.

Then, she ventured into the other room.

Agnes opened the door and stepped inside.

A little boy was lying on the bed.

The kid was ridiculously cute.

His hair was fluffy and soft, and his facial features were well–defined.

Most kids at four or five years old still have those chubby baby faces.

But this little guy was different. His face was mature for his age, with a pair of distinctive eyebrows and eyes. His eyelashes were so long, they could even pass for a girl’s.

he slept, his eyelashes fluttered gently, like

boy’s skin was as tender as the petals of a flower that

a deep sleep, oblivious to

sat by

reached out and gently struck the

her

preemie, born

back, it was a real nail–biter for Agnes, but luckily, she pulled

brushed

the difficult birth, Nocturne was diagnosed with a rare disorder after

medical term was Atypical Neurological Hypersomnia.

most of his day sleeping, with very

moment Nocturne was born, Agnes noticed that this

was always sleeping, barely

for a baby, that’s

still the same after his

that something

doctors, but the conclusion was

believe it was caused by neurological oxygen deprivation

hadn’t affected

Nocturne was a

old, he had already learned two languages and shown amazing ability

he’s more gifted than they

awake, he showed an extraordinary

to absorb knowledge, even with just one look.

power of hard work, would give birth to such a