You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"You know it all?" Luther reached out and touched Anderson's little face, asking again in amazement and distress.

It must have been so tough for Anderson. At such a young age, other children could barely even talk, but he already had to endure so much. To understand the complex world of adults, it was no wonder that he was so mature and knew so many different things.

"Hmm. Mommy rarely shows her real face, and she does only when she is alone with me." Anderson said, "And, she is actually much prettier than she is now."

Luther “puffed” and laughed.

That's for sure.

He reached out and wrapped Anderson hard in his arms.

"With just a few pictures inside my computer, you can be sure that I am your father?" He asked again.

then I found something that happened four years ago and the disappearance of

secrets were now

"It's all my fault. You must have suffer a lot all these years. Your mommy is still mad at me,

sad. I don't think mommy is actually mad at

dad twice before, he did it in front

Anderson already knew who he was and

"What did you call

he understandingly buried his little

he asked curiously, "Anderson, why did you say? Your

baby given to her by the grace of God. Whenever Mommy heard something about Pascaylia, Mommy was always alone at

Luther gently rubbed

keep it between the two of us, and don't

"Oh, good." Anderson nodded.