Inside the quiet hospital room, the mother slowly opened her eyes.
The soft beeping of medical machines filled the air.
A few moments later, the door gently opened.
A nurse stepped inside, carefully holding the newborn in her arms.
She smiled warmly.
"Good morning."
The woman looked confused at first, still weak from the surgery.
Then the nurse slowly brought the baby closer.
"Your baby is doing perfectly fine."
The woman's eyes widened slightly.
"…My baby?"
The nurse nodded.
"Yes."
She gently placed the newborn in the mother's arms.
"For a moment, the doctors were worried earlier… but he's completely healthy now."
The mother looked down at the baby with trembling hands.
The newborn quietly stared back at her.
Those golden eyes reflected the soft hospital lights.
The nurse chuckled softly.
"Your baby is quite unique."
The mother looked up slightly.
"Unique?"
"Well…" the nurse smiled.
"His genetics match both you and your husband perfectly."
"But his appearance is a little different."
She pointed gently.
"His hair is white… and his eyes are golden."
The nurse laughed softly.
"But honestly, he's extremely cute."
She folded her arms playfully.
"If I were younger, I'd say I wish I had a little brother like him."
The baby moved his tiny hands in the air.
The mother slowly smiled for the first time.
And in that quiet hospital room…
a new life had truly begun.
The door of the hospital room slowly opened.
The father stepped inside quietly.
He had already seen the baby earlier, but the sight still made his chest tighten.
The mother looked at him weakly.
"…You saw him already, didn't you?" she asked softly.
He nodded.
"Yes."
The nurse gently placed the baby in the mother's arms.
For a moment, the mother simply stared at the newborn.
The tiny child slowly opened his eyes.
Those golden eyes quietly looked around before stopping on the man standing beside the bed.
The baby moved his tiny hands in the air with curiosity.
The father stepped closer.
He gently touched the baby's small hand.
The newborn immediately grabbed his finger.
The father smiled faintly, his eyes still slightly wet.
"…He really came back to us."
The mother looked down at the baby again.
Her fingers gently brushed through the child's soft white hair.
"…Our child."
The baby simply stared at both of them quietly.