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.

truth might be, he didn’t want to wait any longer. He would have Casey send it for a

held the young shoulders of Anderson, and when he was close to Anderson, there was always a burst of warmth came up in

very similar to himself. His nose and lips were more like those of

at the very beginning. Of course, he

that day, and

screen, several windows were

window suddenly

string of code

Soon.

finally got

“There you go."

“It's working. Here, you enter a new

back from his contemplation, "Oh, let me

to himself, and sure enough, Anderson had not only cracked the password, but

Or did you learn it yourself?" Luther was so surprised.

knew, Joyce didn't know any of this, although Joyce had a talent for mechanical design. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet

she who had taught Anderson something

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