"So, you come here often?" Wilson asked when we arrived at the orphanage. We watched the kids play on the playground. Mom was talking with the nuns.
"Yes. I used to go with Mom. We've been supporting her for a decade." I turned around for a moment. I thought Sage and the others will come?
"I thought you didn't want to see him? Who are you looking for?" Wilson asked sarcastically.
I stared at him.
"Who says I'm looking for him? I'm just wondering why my cousin isn't here yet. Don't worry about that."
He chuckled. I just looked back at the kids.
"Nah. You're just creating lame excuses. Supposedly cousin but—ouch!" He winced at my pinch. I wanted to pinch him again but he immediately grabbed my hand and smiled.
"Hi Sage!" cry of a child staring behind us.
I quickly turned around there
