Hundred and Seventy Four

Evelyn could not stop crying even after several hours, she held her tiny baby in her arms while she sat next to Isaac who was still unconscious.

“Evelyn, you have been here for a while now, don't you think that it is time you go and have some rest, crying this much might hurt you considering that you just went through hours of labor”

Noah advised while he sat on the couch staring at her with a pitiful face. “I can't help it Noah, the arrival of this baby was supposed to be the most joyful moment of my life, why did it all get ruined and turned out to look like a curse to me. How am I supposed to raise this baby all alone?”

“You are not going to raise the baby alone. Isaac will wake up soon and the both of you is going to raise your son like one big family, Isaac was looking so much to the birth of this child. He wanted more than anything but to be a good father to his child and I believe that he is going to be given a second chance”

“I hope so Noah, because I am so scared to lose him