C16 "He Is your Son?"
Louisa freezes by the door, momentarily paralyzed by what she is seeing right in front of her.
Her eyes widen in disbelief, mouth agape as she tries to process the situation. Swallowing hard, she collects herself and forces a thin smile after a few seconds.
“Honey, how are you?” She starts moving to her son, hugging him nervously.
“Fine mommy. But I was bored, Uncle Fred has been busy
