Amelia Clarke stayed in the hospital for two days and was discharged early on the third day.
Years By Years and Thomas were very curious to see their suddenly arrived little sister, circling around her small bed. Sometimes they'd reach out to touch her little hand, other times her little face, with Arthur also showing interest, looking here and there.
"Go out and play, don't disturb your sister's sleep." Owen Moreland chased the three troublesome little ones out. Years By Years and Thomas didn't want to leave, but their dad carried them out.
"They like their sister." Amelia Clarke couldn't help but say something nice, seeing the pitiful glances of Years By Years and Thomas.
"They're still small, reckless. What if they hurt Emma and Ella?" Owen Moreland tucked the daughters' little hands into the small blanket, leaned down, and gently kissed their little cheeks, his actions especially tender.
When the three brothers were born, he wasn't this fond.
