2 Years Later

"Where are you guys? I can't seem to reach you."

"You got it, Princess, go on. We won't leave you. Just a few more steps. You are almost there."

" I touched it? I made it! Can I open my eyes now?"

"Turn around first, Princess. Now you can open your eyes."

I turned around and opened my eyes. Standing in front of me is a prince in every sense of the word — smitten face, deep gazing eyes, perfectly shaped jaw, his arms are eye candy. Michael Angelo chiseled him from head to toe. Two years passed, but he still gave me warm flurries. He covered me with his left arm and gave me a passionate kiss, a breathtaking one. Everything about him never always takes my breath away. 

Just like the first time we met here in Jishu, I can't see anything except his face in the same spot. I can only hear our heartbeats, and everything around us is a blur. We are captured in our moment. 

"Da...Da.. mmm.. Da...Da..." (sound of baby giggles heard) 

Joseph's eyes grew. "Oops! Did we squeeze you, baby?"

Nothing else matters—only me and him and our one-year-old son, Jun. Yet, looking at both, I am reminded of the future that flashed at me two years ago. 

I felt his lips on my forehead. "What did you wish for this time, Princess?"

My lips curved a sweet smile. I can't ask for more because I am blessed. I prayed for good health and continued happiness for all my loved ones and precious family.

RING! RING! RING!

"Can you please take my phone and answer the call for me, Princess?"

"Hello, Dad! Yes, we are still here in Jishu. We will be back in New York before the 4th of July. I'll send you his latest picture. But wait, let me put it on a video call."

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"Did you get the picture I just sent you, Dad?"

"Yes, Princess, we got it! He is the cutest! We can't wait to hug him again!"