|Aila|
“Is he your son? I’m amazed by his intelligence”
Sandro…
I blinked my eyes how many times to make sure that he’s really standing in front of me.
“Miss?” he asked that made me came back to my senses.
Miss? H-he still can’t remember me? But it was four years ago already, did he really lost all his memories?
“Oh, yes. Yes. T-thank you for accompanying my son. We have to go now” I felt the need to leave the shop. I can’t stand being with him, even just for a second. I promised myself..that I will never let him know that I’m existing.
“Mommy, wait. Let’s ask his name first, he’s so cool! He even let me choose what chocolate I would want to eat!” Steven stopped me from moving away. He started to jump in joy while looking at Sandro who’s now smiling from ear
