Shawn put Xian at the center of his bed. And he sat on the bed. His back was facing the wall while his left leg was folded and lying on the bed. He stared at Xian, and he couldn't stop thinking that Xian looked exactly like him when he was his age. He sighed in satisfaction just by looking at his son. Then, after a while, he placed the cover over Xian's small figure.
He turned his head to see Axel on the couch, sitting next to the bag he carried. "Are you okay?" a tone of concern will be hinted on his voice.
He took a glimpse of Xian before he moved. He transferred from his bed to the couch. He sat beside Axel, who looked so tired. Who wouldn't be tired after all the events that happened this day? If Shawn got exhausted by simply knowing the news, what more for Axel? He was the one being
