FLASHBACK FROM ZAREK'S PAST

ZAREK:

"Please, tell me you didn’t poop again," I look into her bright little eyes, and all that comes out of her tiny mouth are bubbles of saliva.

I lift her into my arms and cautiously sniff her diaper.

"Phew, I thought it was my turn again. Hold it in until your dad gets here, okay? Your uncle only likes you when you smell like a clean little baby," I cradle her in my arms and start pacing with her.

I can't help but smile; she's so adorable and reminds me so much