You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I'm sorry, Anderson. Did that hurt? I'm sorry."

Luther originally only wanted to comb Anderson, and took a fallen hair by the way. He did not expect that he could not have any at all, and desperately, he could only pull a hair from his head.

He felt so heartbroken to see Anderson in just a bit of pain.

But whenever he thought that the child in front of him was most likely his son, he could hardly hold back the excitement in his chest.

“It doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt either.” Anderson glanced back at Luther, "No need to rub it. Mom says that boys need to learn to be strong at an early age."

Anderson spoke with such a heartbreaking maturity. What an understanding young boy he was.

Luther almost choked up at the moment.

How did Joyce keep her baby back then, and how exactly did the mother and son come through all these years.

He had no idea about that, but from the precocious maturity of Anderson, it must be very difficult.

All of this was his fault.

He held Anderson’ hair in his hand.

might be, he didn’t want to wait any longer. He would have Casey

close to Anderson, there was always a burst of warmth came

look at Anderson, and indeed he looked very similar to himself. His nose and lips were more

not think of such a possibility at the very

been lucky enough if she survived that day, and how dared he expect his

screen, several windows were

window suddenly popped

entered a string

Soon.

cracked and they finally got the password for

“There you go."

Luther, “It's working. Here, you enter a

his contemplation, "Oh, let

not only cracked the password, but had also given him a new

learn it yourself?" Luther was so surprised. Anderson was less than four

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had taught Anderson something like computer

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