Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392 I’m Not Blind

Kisa’s hand gripping the cup froze, and she forced a smile. “I had a child, too. But he is not here anymore.”

“And do you miss him?”

“Yes, of course. I miss him. I even miss him in my

dreams. I wish he were still here. He would be as old as

you are if he did because he was also born on New Year’s Eve that year.”

She always smiled when facing the child, but deep down inside, her heart ached.

Blake pursed his lips and hugged her arm. “Don’t be sad, Ma’am. If you miss him, you can treat me as him.”

Kisa stared at him in shock, not believing that these words were coming from a five–year–old’s mouth. But Blake’s good behavior and understanding also saddened her. Other children were still growing up under the care of their parents when they were this old. But Blake

already knew how to take care of adults. She patted his back affectionately. “Okay. You can be my child if you want.”

Blake plunged into her arms with a smile of contentment on his face. ‘I didn’t know that Mommy still missed my siblings and me. Poor Mommy; she thought we were gone. I must take good care of Mommy from now on.

After breakfast, Kisa drove them to school and then rushed to the set. Although the day was hasty and she was tired, it was fulfilling. She especially liked to spend time with these three children. Sometimes, it might look

as if she took care of these three children, but in fact, they were the ones who took care of her. Blake, in particular, knew how to take care of people. For example, at night, before going to bed, he would bring her a glass of milk, just hoping she would sleep well.

Today, the shooting during the day went extra smoothly. The director suddenly added extra scenes on a whim. When it was time to pick up the children from school, Kisa became anxious. It did not help that Lea was sick and in the hospital on an IV. Otherwise, Lea could have helped pick up the children.

As the shooting in the evening was over, the staff gave each person a box of takeout. They had only half an hour before the shooting of the night scene started. It was a scene on a rainy night. The weather forecast predicted

there would be heavy rain tonight around 7.00 pm, and this was exactly what they wanted because it saved them the hassle of creating artificial rainfall.

Kisa was not even in the mood to eat. She went through all the names she knew in her head but still could not find the right person to pick up the children. Two hours had passed since the end of the school day. The Kooper family had sent no one to pick them up. She knew because the