It's been one week since Risa knows about her daughter. Maybe it's a bit hard to digest the truth but she accepted it. Risa impatiently waits with her daughter for her son and Alex. After settling the matter, Risa requested Alex to let her son live with them. Alex didn’t oppose her request but went by himself to pick him up.
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There is a pin-drop silence inside the car. Both of them are seated with their hands folded across their chest.
They look at each other. And immediately turned their faces away. Slowly Alex starts up the conversation.
" I am the one who killed your father. " Alex says.
" I know, my great grandpa said. "
" Do you hate me? " He asks, peeking at Dylan.
" Nope, I don't hate you for killing my father. But " He continues " But I hate you for. taking my mom away from me. "
Immediately Alex chuckles.
Dylan turns and glares at him. " Don't treat me like a child. "
