Chapter 2: Sweet Baby Tony
How long has it been?
Wow!
His smile hasn’t changed a bit.
At that moment, Marcella forgot about everything around her. The bright lights, the nasty smell, the chatters of the crowd around her, her pain... everything! Only his blooming face was in her view.
Antony Crawford... Tony...
It is him.
How did the scrawny boy who was the same height as me grow up this tall? Puberty hit him like a truck!
He turned handsome, like a man! He was a beautiful boy. It should be no surprise.
He’s wearing a nice suit. He must be earning well.
No ring though...
"Ton~" she stopped herself. "Tommy? Is that you?" she walked to him.
It was wonderful that she recognized the "boy" she didn’t think about much in the past decade even though he looked different.