A year had passed and things couldn't have been better. Amy and I had been married for 11 months and for 6 months we were the proud parents of our twins, a boy and a girl, Lionel and Estelle. I was sitting on our large terrace when Estelle crawled over to me and looked at me with her big, cuddly brown eyes.
"What's wrong my little princess? Do you want to go to daddy?"
Estelle made a cute little squeak, to her it meant yes, so I took her in my arms and stroked her lovingly.
"She really seems like daddy's little girl," said Amy as she came onto the terrace with Lionel in her arms and sat down next to me.
"That's true. The little man seems to like you better for that."
Estelle, or Lilly as Amy and I called her, was the older twin, she was the daddy's girl and the slightly quieter twin, she was a spitting image of Amy, she only got her wonderful brown eyes from me. Lionel, or Lio as he was called, was 5 minutes younger than his sister, he was the momma's boy and the screamer of the two, he looked exactly like I did as a little baby, he had only inherited his beautiful blue eyes from Amy.
Lio slept peacefully in Amy's arms, he did that very rarely, he usually screamed all the time, even at night or during his afternoon nap. Lilly, on the other hand, lay calmly in my arms, looked at me with big eyes and tried to grab my hair, she loved it to play with my hair.
In the evening Amy put the little ones to bed and I made us some tea in the kitchen. Suddenly I felt Amy press a kiss on my cheek.
"The little ones sleep peacefully in their beds."
"That sounds good."
We went into the living room with our cups and snuggled up on our cozy sofa.
"Have I actually told you today that I love you Mimi?"
"I love you too Billy."
I kissed Amy passionately, she couldn't help it and returned the kiss, at some point our tongues danced together. I carefully picked Amy up and carried her into our bedroom. A year had passed but I still loved Amy just as much as the first day. We had everything we wanted, our own little family. Nothing and no one could separate us, the past had brought us together and we knew that we could do anything together, no matter what happened.

The end