You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The night breeze was slightly cold, and the soft moonlight and sporadic streetlights made the place a dim hazy world.

Luther held Anderson and walked in the flower corridor. They looked just like loving father and son.

Moonlight shone through the gaps above their head and cast many “stars” on the ground. Walking in the corridor at night, they felt as if they were roaming along the Milky Way.

"Anderson, why do you want to come out for a walk with me today?" Luther asked softly.

He knew that Anderson was different from the average child and he was pretty mature, so there must be a reason for Anderson to do this. "Because, there's something I want to say to you alone." Anderson looked up at Luther.

Luther squatted down and looked at Anderson, "Okay, let's sit here for a while."

He carried Anderson to a bench, then took off his jacket and draped it over Anderson, “It's a little cold at night. You won't want to catch a cold."

Then, he sat down next to Anderson.

what do you want to say to me?" Luther took Anderson's young

all the way to his heart. This was his son, a gift from

stared straight at Luther with a crystal gleam refracting from

looked extraordinarily serious, as if he had

and frowned. He was shocked by the serious look

aren't you."

not help but tightening his arms around Anderson. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

expect that Anderson

moment, he didn't want Joyce to know

his surprise, Anderson, who was incredibly intelligent, unveiled

walk downstairs with him alone,

smiled gently as he reached out

time, you gave me a computer, and a

then what?"