Third Person's Point of View
“DON’T climb there, Chase Grayson!” Ayana shouted, already pissed off. They were at the park and her four-year-old son was so stubborn. They have a picnic there. There were so many foods that they brought. Some of the maids were with them including Manang Belen that now sitting beside her.
They were always doing that once a week. To relax; to forget for a while.
“Mom, I just want to play.” Her son was pouting then stopped climbing on the monkey bars. He now then sat in front of her. His eyes were nearly flowing.
She can’t help but to smile. His features were really like his father. The curves of Gavins lips, the eyes, and even his pointed nose were really visible on Chase’s face. No doubt that Gavin is the father.
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