A bit of fiction and new life.

I rushed to the hospital after hearing the birth of my baby brother, the cries of pain could be heard in the background. My mother told me to hurry, as I rode my bicycle quick as I could. The door swung open, in the arms of my mother my new baby brother slept. His thick black hair covered most of his head, his small fingers hid his face. Must have been his fetal position I thought. The biological mother smiled at me before she turned away. Of course, to this day we call my mother the biological mother, considering he looks a lot like me.

"Hey, little one." I smiled, my hands taking his. A kiss was placed to his small forehead. A coo escaped his lips, and the child's fingers squeezed mine.

In that moment, it was love at first sight.