"Dad hasn't been home for months, he's been with her. As long as she's gone, dad will come back."
"I want dad to come home, I don't want dad to be taken by a bad woman."
George Stephens had tears continuously rolling down his big eyes, he was crying very sadly.
Robert Stephens had a somewhat indescribable expression.
Edward Stephens dislikes him so much, yet he still wants "dad to come home," this kid is really stubborn.
He pushed the wheelchair forward, hugged the child protectively in his arms, not even minding the dirt from tears and snot, wiping it clean with his fingers.
"Teacher, I want to bring dad home." George Stephens lifted his head, nose red, and buzzed.
"Hmm." Robert Stephens had a sour expression, seemingly somewhat disliking his stubbornness, "I'll let him come home in a few days."
Just as George was being consoled, the door suddenly swung open, and the man who had just left walked in from outside.
