This is different from the other chapters, it is from Booths point of view. R & R.
When his first son was born, days later he held him in his arms and felt this intense love, a love he never thought he would or could feel again. But now his life was different his relationship was bound by the law and true, real, rare love. And once again he felt that love, the same love as before but to his second son. That love, the maternal love of a parent to their child.
Mere days ago his second son was born, born to a women he loved with all his heart and into a relationship rock solid, a relationship you know would last the distance. He looked into his sons eyes, he was so small but his eyes were big, he was days old but his eyes held wisdom, eyes that were as blue as the ocean, very similar to that of his mothers. His son's fingers curled around his own index finger, tight, tighter than he thought was possible for someone so small. Yet he was so bewildered by his baby, his, theirs, his and Temperance's. He couldn't take his eyes away from him, fearing something would happen, this dream he was living would end.
He knew it wasn't a dream when he stood up from the arm chair in the corner of the room and could see his wife, fast asleep, curled up to his side of the bed, her hair fanned on the pillow and one of his old t-shirts hanging loose on her slender frame. He smiled and knew it would be like this always it was….. real.
Maybe this is the last I'm not sure, possibly one more. (Most likely one more). Please review! Thanks for reading.