Chapter Sixteen
Few years Later

Bindi felt a wave of emotion. She felt happy, sad, anxious, giddy, and overall confused. She was 49 and with her last child. Her last, she was going to miss this.
She had already told everyone. Aziza laughed and told her mother that Chirita would have an aunt or uncle younger than her.
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When Bindi looked at her son, she saw the spitting image of her father. She bet that if her new son would talk, she would hear the echo of her father's voice.
"That's it! His name will be Ecco." Bindi annouced.