1993.

You looked at him from afar, curious to see him playing with your son as if he were his. He gave you tenderness too... A lot of tenderness.

You have been dating Axl for no less than 5 months and he gave you the necessary confidence to show him your son—Axl was born to be a father.

Your son did not have a father, they were just a 3 year old child being raised by a single mother. What happened to the father of your child? Nobody knows.

Right now, you are at the kitchen door that transitions into the living room, you were watching them—The two of them sitting on the floor while Axl made him laugh and play, your son was delighted.

Axl noticed you after your son noticed you and said: "Mommy! Mommy! Come!" Inviting you to play with them.

—"Yes, come, darling..."

Axl helped encourage you to come, with a small smile so characteristic of him.