Liam
Three years after, and my eyes finally fall on Amelie's graceful face. On the screen of my television, her beauty shone more than ever, overshadowing every bit of concern and attention I thought I had for my family. It was wild, the scene before me, and it was taking longer than expected for my brain to fully process the entire situation.
"Liam!" Anna's voice called me back to reality before she finally opted to turning the television off completely. It had been a bad idea, because in the next second, Aaron, our son was rolling on the floor.
"I'm sorry baby." Anna consoled before turning the television back on. Of course, Amelie's commercial was over, and I didn't get the chance to commit to memory, the brand she was advertising for.