snacks and as he made his way back to me all eyes at the airport terminal were on him, he had on a white shirt and blue overalls and on his legs he had his favourite nike sneakers on. My boys

was possible for someone as ugly as I was to give birth to two handsome boys. "Did you get everything that you needed baby?" I asked Xavier. "Yes mummy and I also got the snacks for you and Clayton." He says with a proud grin on his face. "You are such a good big brother." I tell him as I take the snacks from him and put them on the chair. "Mummy, the people are staring again." He tries to whisper but his voice just comes out the same and it makes me smile. "I know baby." I tell him. "But do you really have to wear that ugly mask here to?" He asks me. I've done my best to explain to the kids why I have to wear this mask and even though they understood at the time, they're still kids. But it's not just the mask, I wear the mask and being a very skilled doctor I was also able to device a scent, that hid my actual scent from anyone that would recognise me. I mean even if my face was different, people who knew me or who I'm related to, can easily recognise my scent and I can't let that happen, especially when it comes to Yara, she thinks that I'm dead and I want it to stay that way. "Are you trying to say I'm ugly bubba?" I ask him with a raise of my eyebrow. "Of course not, you're the most beautiful mummy in the whole world and I want everyone to see that." He says and I swear my heart melts on the spot. "You are so sweet." I bend down and kiss him on his cheek but as I stand up, someone runs into my legs and I look down, shocked to see a little girl clinging to my legs. She looks up at me, eyes the same colour as mine with tears welling up in them. "Mummy." She calls me. Her calling me her mum, I don't know why but I felt this tug in my heart. She's just how I imagined my little girl would be. But I immediately shake my head, as much as I would like this little girl to be my daughter, she isn't, I mean it would be too easy. I probably look like her mum and she's lost. I squat so I'm on the same level as she is. "Hey baby girl, are you lost?" I ask her. She just shakes her head, "Mummy, Mummy." She says again as she pokes me in the chest. "I'm not your mummy baby, but I can help you find her." I tell her but again all she does is shake her head as she clings to my arm. "Sophia!" I hear a man shout as he runs towards us. "Oh thank God." He exha