LAST CHAPTER

After 6 years

We are outside of the room. It's Rozzean's birthday today, and I baked a cake for him. I looked at my triplets. Their pointer fingers were on their mouths. I told them not to make noise.

My pets, dogs, and cats followed us. I'm thankful that none of my children are allergic to animals, and they even share my fondness for them. Thalia always plays with Rose, while Rozwell and Rockwell prefer the dogs.

When Lily barked, Rockwell sniffed at her, and our dog immediately stopped.

"Mommy, do you think Daddy will like our surprise?" whispered Taki.

"I think so," I replied to Taki and lit the candles on the cake.

As I opened the door to our room with Rozzean, we entered slowly. My children covered their mouths to avoid making noise. My husband is still sleeping, lying face down on the bed, and his bare back is visible.

"Shhh, Rockwell!" scolded Rozwell to his brother.

My triplets are not identical, but Rozwell and Rockwell do have a striking resemblance.

"You two, stop," Thalia