Chapter 17

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Third-Person's POV

"How are you feeling, Hera?" Vanessa asked.

"I'm well, I don't think I feel bad right now. Can't you just let me see my twins?" She said and pouted.

I want to see them after the long, long dream I had. I want to see my twins. Hera said on her thoughts.

"Last question, don't you feel something weird on your lower stomach?" Vanessa asked again.

"It hurts." She said honestly.

"This is weird. Your body status proves you're all okay. I think this is a miracle!" Vanessa exclaimed out of happiness.

"Yeah?" She asked, confused.

"Hera, your body came back to normal! Which means, you're then again healthy!" Vanessa smiled from ear to ear.

On the other hand, Jong Suk who was waiting behind the door, with two small bed strollers, heard everything. It was very refreshing for him to hear. He grinned. Can't express the happiness he was feeling that time.

Finally, Hera was all right.

He knocked while smiling.

"Oh, I think it's your partner!" Vanessa opened the door and welcomed them. "Look, Hera, your twins!" She exclaimed happily. "I think I need to give you some private time." She continued, winked at them, and excused herself while smiling from ear to ear.

"My babies.." Hera's eyes were full of happy tears. No words can explain how happy she is, seeing her newborns.

"They're cute, right?" Jong Suk said and carried the baby boy.

"They're perfect." Hera said and claimed the baby girl.

Jong Suk sat behind her while carrying his son.

"I want to name them already." Hera said, very excited.

"I want to name them with an American name," Jong Suk suggested.

"Sounds good. I was thinking about that earlier, too. Since we didn't have time to think after all this mess about my health made." Hera said and sighed.

"No, it wasn't your fault. It's no one's fault, Hera. It already happened, and now you're fine and okay. Let's just take care of our kids, hm?" Jong Suk asked her in which Hera replied with a nod.

"I want to name our son," Jong Suk continued.

"No, I want to name him." Hera opposed.

"Wait, how about this? I'll name our daughter, you'll name our son." Jong Suk said with a smile.

"Sure!" Hera exclaimed.

"I'll name our daughter—" Jong Suk looked at Hera with a smile. "—Prestene Athena Kim."

"Well, if that's the case, I'll name our son—" she giggled. "—Preston Airis Keith."

"Both sounds good!" Jong Suk said and smiled sweetly to his son, Preston.

"Preston, you really look like your dad," Hera talked to her son and smiled.

The happiness she was feeling was very intense to the point that she cried when she remembers the hardships she faced and succeeded.

Indeed, she never gave up. She just needed a break from the fuss. A break from the confusion, world, and people. Frankly, days were not enough to heal the already broken heart she has. Because it wasn't time that was supposed to heal her. It is supposed to be the love and support that she'll receive.

Time won't heal anything if you keep on repeating and staying on the same hand. Time won't heal the pain your heart feels if you don't make a move. Time won't heal you if you don't forget. Because time isn't the right word, it's the love.

The love of seeing unfamiliar people. The love of seeing your friends and family that supports you. The love that you'll feel when you're in a break from everything. And the support that you'll receive by your family.

That is the key for you to be happy and free.

That was Hera's word.

Time isn't exactly what all people need. It's love and support.

Love and support, love and support, and love and support. And then again, love and support.

If world was full of love and support, peace will be its word.

"I love you, Hera." Jong Suk said while looking at her.

This made Hera blush and smile. "I love you, too."

"Hand." Jong Suk said.

"Eh?" Hera asked.

"Ani, give me your hand." Jong Suk smiled. Hera gave her hand while supporting Prestene.

Jong Suk got something from his pocket and he made Hera wore it.

"Us?" Hera asked, reading the carved word on the ring.

"That is my promise ring." Jong Suk smiled and held her hand.

Together they wore their promise rings.

"I don't want to rush you, Hera. I know you still need some break." Jong Suk continued.

"Oh, you know me too well, nampyeon." Hera said and laughed with her words. "Oh, Prestene's sleeping. Hush down." Hera said and caress her baby's face.

"She looks like me." Jong Suk said.

"Yah! She looks like me." Hera said firmly.

"Ani! She looks like me. Both of them, Preston and Prestene." Jong Suk said and smirked.

He liked seeing Hera's annoyed face.

But it wasn't true, Prestene really looked like Hera and Preston looked like Jong Suk.

"Aish. Better be thankful for I am carrying Prestene, or els—" she was shushed down when Prestene started crying slowly. "—hush down!" She silently said to Jong Suk.

Jong Suk smiled while looking at her and he put Preston to his stroller bed.

Happiness is my family.

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