A 7-year-old boy opened his eyes. Instantly, sadness and fear filled his heart. He couldn't hold it in until he burst into tears.
"Mom..." He needs his mother.
"Dad..." He needs his father.
The little boy immediately recognized where he was sleeping. A room filled with wooden furniture, walls, chairs, tables, and cabinets.
The door at the end of the room opened. A brown-haired woman stepped in, a woman in her late 20s, whom the little boy recognized as his mother.
"Logan…" The woman ran, sat on the same bed, and hugged the boy's small body in front of her. "Are you okay, Son?"
"Mom…" The little boy closed his eyes, immediately feeling the comfort he longed for. "I missed you, Mom…."
"Yes, mom is here." The woman patted the back of the little boy. She tried to calm the cries of his beloved little angel.
"Mom. They said that I don't have a mom and dad." He was still sobbing, trying to hold back his tears by continuing to feel the comfort of his mom embracing him.
