Dexter’s POV
In the midst Drake's regular routine, I noticed he started exhibiting behavior far beyond his tender age, captivating and perplexing me in equal measure. It was as if he had been bestowed with the wisdom and maturity of an adult, his gestures and suggestions resonating with a profound sense of sagacity.
Struck by his extraordinary demeanor, I found myself unwittingly engaging in conversations with him as if he were a grown man. His responses, though delivered in a voice tinged with childlike innocence, carried the weight of profound insight.
It was a surreal experience, one that blurred the line between childhood and adulthood, leaving me momentarily forgetting his tender years.
Amidst our interactions, I discovered a peculiar facet of my son's nature—a deep sensitivity
