The First Round

(From Blue's Perspective)

Having kids was exhausting. Demian never stopped crying if someone else carried him other than me. At some point, he had started to go to Dem. But that stopped too. Now, he only came to me. If Dem tried to take him, he would cry until I took him. Dion followed me everywhere. So did Sapphire, but at least, Sapphire was silent and not noisy like my sons. Of course, Dion was much quieter than Demian. He liked to play by himself, but he needed to be with me. For example, when I took a bath, Demian would be right beside the tub in a crip that we brought in the bathroom for that reason; he would not stay quiet if he was not near me, after all. He needed my scent at least to be quiet. Dion would sit beside the tub and draw with the coloring pencils his Daddy got him. My cat would be there as well, just chilling and watching me bathe.