“Excuse me sir, I think you need to speak to your son.” Dennis said as he stood before Mr Greg
“What’s going on, stop beating around the Bush. Who is he meeting. “
“No one, he just sits alone and drinks. He is really depressed and looks exhausted. It’s like he doesn’t want to live. He even questioned If he was your real son.”
“What? How can he think that.”
“He’s just not getting love, he thinks you hate him.”
“It seems you had a long discussion with my son.”
“He spoke alone, I just listened.”
Greg stood up and went straight to Hudson’s room. He knocked and entered
“Good morning son, how did you sleep.”
Hudson gave a faint laugh and said “are you being serious, Who are you talking to,the wall I guess, because I have been invisible since I came back"
"Stop acting like a child. I'm
