Ugh.. annoying.. How the hell did I end up bringing my son from kindergarten? My guards are responsible of this! Those motherfuckers.. now I have to go to a kindergarten like an idiot. As soon as I arrived I saw a lot of children.. I hate children but my son, Oliver, is the cutest child ever. I got to some girl to ask her about Oliver.. well.. that’s what I thought.

“Miss, do you know Oliv-“I couldn’t continue my sentence of the cute guy that turned around to look at me.. who I thought is a woman.. he looked confused and startled.. as he saw I was going to touch him, he immediately ran away, am I that scary..? I guess so. Later that day, I ordered an information about that guy. His name, age, favourite color, his childhood.. EVERYTHING.

The next day, At night, I came to pick up my son. I came so late.. and the only child left was my son.. I feel so cruel..

“Ah.. hello, where is Oliver?”I asked the guy, who was waiting for my come.