Hours later…
"What?"
"My father?" Randy's eyes widened in shock.
"H-h-he's back?" Randy stammered.
"Yes". Ramon grinned as he placed his hands on his waist with a smug smile on his face. "I rescued him, you can go see him now".
"…"
"…"
"…..!"
Randy could barely breath, he felt like his world just turned upside down.
His dad? So, he was still alive after all these years?
He felt like he was dreaming.
What does he even look like?
He touched his short black hair. 'Does he have the same black hair like I do?'
'Do I look like him?'
'If I meet him, what will I even say to him?'
'How will I greet him?'
'F*ck! How should I react?'
"Stop overthinking". Ramon pushed him the next moment towards the direction of the room. "He's not a monster, you'll be fine, trust me".
"Really?"
"Yes!" Ramon gave him a thumbs up while grinning.
