Layla’s pov

Daffodil had just taken a bath and had already eaten her lunch about an hour ago. Chef Bryce had already left so it was only Daff and me in the house.

I pass the comb through Daff’s slightly wet hair. She hugged her bunny and giggled at the movie playing on the screen.

We were watching Finding Nemo and apparently, that was one of her favorite movies. She had so many favorites that I had lost count of how many.

After making sure that her hair was free of all tangles, I began to plait her hair. I marveled at how soft her hair was and how much it reminded me of her brother’s.

A yawn came from her lips and I felt a small smile curve on my face. “Are you tired?” I asked softly, running my fingers on the little troublesome hairs at the sides.

I never had a younger sibling and it was kind of nice taking care of someone else that wasn’t my mother.

She nods softly and lets out another yawn. “I am. I want to go for a nap.” She lets out another yawn while hugging her bunny even closer to her. I nod.

“Do you normally go for a nap at this time?” | asked in curiosity, getting off the chair

“Sometimes. I always get sleepy when someone’s combing my hair.” She giggles.

“Oh so then it’s my fault you’re so tired?” I joked, helping her up from the cushion. I picked it up and set it back on the sofa neatly.

Daff giggles, placing her bunny on the other side of her waist and looked up at me. “You’re going to be my sister one day. I just know it!” She smiles, seeming to be pleased with herself.

| swallowed harshly and was tempted to look away from her. I would hate to disappoint her….

“Daff I

I stopped. I couldn’t tell a five year old that her brother and I would never, ever happen. It would break her little heart and crush the little dream she had of us.

hair or talk to me when

heart squeezed and I smiled at Daffodil while brushing my palm over her head. “Well then, they surely missed out

lovely girl. Their loss.”

Spending time with Daff was fun and she was not at all troublesome. She

was an easy task and I was proud to say

bedroom where once she snuggled in her

the covers over her. “Thank you for being my friend

her face and sighed. “Thank you for being

phone startled me. Daff shifts and I backed away quickly not wanting the

from my pocket. A row of notifications had my

swiped my thumb down over the cracked

showcased in front of my

heavily with slight fear and anxiety, already knowing what to expect. They

you going to update!!? This is taking way

and

dragging the story!

author, can’t wait to see how this

God, I need

enjoy my work enough

Tyler was showing me

taste even better than I

as that little flashback popped into my

I still didn’t have that spark of

walked down the hall while scrolling through the endless notifications. My heart throbs a bit when I got bad comments from impatient readers but then

on Google docs. My eyes swept over my words. It feels as if it

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