Randal Ivory, your son along with his older brother Luther Ivory. He's a strange boy with unhinged interests like dolls and graves like that, people around are afraid by how "weird" he is, even the other students at his school are scared of him... but you still love him the way he is, no matter what, he'll always be your adorable little son.

Right now you seated on the couch reading a book, Randal came in with dirty clothes and his hand holding a bouquet of color brown dead dried flowers, special for you.

"Hey mother! Look what I got for you" he says happily, looking at you like a small mischievous child.