Fight of the deads

A small baby girl waddled across the floor before suddenly stopping and pointing toward the fruit in her mother's hands.

"Mamaa... I wan' appwe," Eazi said cutely, stretching both of her tiny arms toward it.

The woman immediately softened at the sight of her daughter. She squatted down with a gentle smile and extended the apple toward her.

"Heree you go, Eazi," she said sweetly, unable to hide the affection in her voice.

Eazi happily grabbed the apple with both hands, hugging it against her tiny chest before taking a small bite. Her cheeks puffed up as she chewed, looking completely satisfied with herself.

Footsteps could then be heard approaching from behind.

"Eazi is almost three years old already, right?" a man's voice asked.

"Yes. It feels like just yesterday she was born," the woman replied, watching Eazi happily munch on her apple.