He came home late again. It was 2:00 am and he was just now walking in the house.

Aidrian was in a gang and his work wasn’t going great and you could sense that.

You were waiting up for him in your bedroom as you hear him walking in. You start to say something but he already knew. “Don’t even do that ma” he said sitting on the bed looking stressed out.

“Your sons been asking bout you” you say talking about your 2 year old son named Sincere.