The next morning.. I woke up to find Ian getting ready for school by his dad, Alvin saw me getting up from the bed and greeted, " good morning,." With a charming smile he tells me..I smiled right back at him"Good morning," I looked at Ian.
"Good morning son, it seems you're getting ready for school,"..... I went and kissed him on his cheeks.
Ian shrinkers like he was in pain after I accidentally pressed his wrist.
I bent down to his height, taking his hand.
"Son, what happened?" I looked and questioned.
Ian's face changed.
He takes his hand away and asks me not to bother that while trying to get his shoes from under his bed, he got his hand hit on the bed board..Alvin walks in, he sees us talking and inquires if Ian is ready for school.
"Son, ready,?".. he stood at t
