Several months passed...
The married life of Bill and Steffi had become harmonious again, and they often visited Abbie's grave as a sign of respect, continuing to show their care for her. George looked more and more like Bill, able to walk although not very steadily, often stumbling when he tried to run.
This evening, Bill returned from Thailand after a business trip. However, he was somewhat disappointed because Steffi didn't pick him up at the airport as usual, even though he missed her greatly and was eager to see their son. The man got out of the car, then walked towards the front door of the mansion, dragging his black suitcase.
"Daddy!"
The sweet voice of the handsome dark brown-haired boy with a bunch of balloons greeted him, making him smile and quickly approach the boy.
"Daddy!"
George smiled happily, reaching out his hand to his father, who immediately picked him up.
