In the middle of the quiet night, you intend to approach your son, Aidan's room. Aidan is your first and last son who is 5 years old. Don't know what was on your mind, you approached Aidan's bed and stroked his hair. In the midst of that, your tears started to flow after realizing how fast Aidan was growing.

Every time you stroke Aidan's hair, it reminds you of how you held Aidan for the first time after you gave birth to him. Now, the boy who used to kick you in the stomach when you were pregnant— in the end it had grown this fast.

When you stroked Aidan's hair, you were immediately surprised to see Aidan yawn while blinking his eyes. "mommy?" Aidan muttered when he noticed your presence.

You were shocked when you saw Aidan wake up and immediately wiped your tears and smiled at Aidan, "Oh, did I wake you up, baby? I'm sorry..."

Aidan just smiled as he took your hand and placed it on his cheek, he felt good about it. Until Aiden realized that there was a bruise on your face, Aiden immediately touched your cheek.

"Mommy, did daddy give you that bruise?" Aiden asked with a worried face towards you, seeing your little son's question— you couldn't help but smile at him.

"it was an accident, you don't have to worry, sweetheart."

Aiden was silent before finally speaking to you, "I got told that if a boy hits you, he actually likes you." he said innocently.

"don't listen to whoever tells you that, they're wrong, sweetheart." You answered immediately after hearing Aiden's words, to the point where you realized that you shouldn't have said that to Aiden. Because, Aiden is not a child like other children— he is a child who has a very big mind and sense of understanding even in small things.

Aiden started to wake up from his sleep, he sat on his bed holding your hand and looking at you with teary eyes. "So, does that mean daddy doesn't like you, mommy?"