C111 His Father

"W...what?" Noah stuttered.

"Are you my dada?" Fred asked with a smile.

"Fred." Noah called.

He couldn't believe that Fred was asking him if he was his dad.

"You may not be my dada, but I see you as my dada. I wish you were my dada, then you, me and mama could all live together."

"I won't say this to mama, but I want my dada, I want us to be one big happy family