Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“Then it’s time to celebrate.” The way our apartment is laid out, the foyer is closed off on three sides. Once you round the corner, the living room and kitchen are an open floor plan concept.
“I’d say so.” Winn is sitting on top of the island, legs swinging, hands on either side of her hips, and looking as happy as can be. She’s not mad that Sebastian found the ultrasound pictures and announced it to me. Maybe she knew what she was doing all along, some kind of reverse psychology trick she used on Sebastian.
“Mi esposa, la madre de mis hijos.” My wife, the mother of my children. I cup her cheek and drop a kiss to her lips, and Sebastian wraps one of his arms around Winnie, bringing us closer.
“Mi esposo,” she says on a sigh.
“Mi tío y mi tía,” Sebastian rounds out our conversation.
“I’ve got everything a man could ever want right here in my arms.” I’ve got money, I’ve got power, I’ve got friends, I’ve got family, but if I didn’t have Winnie and Sebastian, there’d be an empty hole in my heart, one that only they can fill.
“Me too!” Sebastian’s little boy voice causes us all to laugh.
“Alright, think this is cause for a celebration. Dinner with friends and family work for you?” I ask Winnie.
“Yes, but maybe we should cater dinner here?” Winn wrinkles her nose, reminding us of the burnt popcorn smell.
“I’ll call the Italian place you’ve been eating non-stop from the past couple of weeks.” I wink, she rolls her eyes, and while I should be pulling my phone out and getting the ball rolling, holding on to my family feels too good to let go.