Andre entered the room, rushing to Zane's side, "Oh Zane! You are awake." He hugged his son tightly, "Good job. Good job coming home safely."
He pulled away and looked at him, brushing the loose strands from his face, "Oh! My poor child!" He hugged Zane again.
Zane smiled, "Father" allowing himself to be hugged so tightly. When he pulled away, he could see the shadows on Andre's face. He must not have slept much, this time around he wrapped his arms around Andre for another hug, causing his father's eyes to glister.
Zane pulled away and accepted something given to him, he paused when he discovered it was a handkerchief, "I am not crying."
"Your eyelashes are wet."
