Chapter 24 from the Ama audiobook
“I love you, my little sunflower.”
A painful, crushing feeling of love.
“Your mum is coming over later. I tried to put her off, but there’s no stopping Attila…”
“I hate it when you call her that. She just wants to help. Anyway, come over here and meet your new son. Our beautiful boy.”
Love. Fear. Fading light. Emptiness.