Kevin closely watches his mother and the gentleman he believes to be his grandfather approach him.
Rose ducks down and takes her son in his lap. The boy does not look away from that man who has tears in his eyes.
- Son, do you remember that Mom was going to meet your grandfather?
With his index finger on the tip of his lips, he nods staring at Astolf who quickly wipes his face by a lonely tear having insisted on falling. He smiles tenderly at his grandson.
- So this is your grandfather Astolf, Mom’s father.
His gaze now turns to his mother. A smile becomes on his lips and he hugs his mother tightly squeezing her around his neck.
She smiles and her father looks at her without understanding why his grandson was like that hugging her so tight and hiding his face on the other side of her
