“Daddy, I missed you,” Miggy said to Mickey as they both took a dip in the bathtub.
Mickey smiled at his son as he shampooed his hair. “You did?”
Miggy nodded. “Yes,”
Mickey inhaled a deep breath before kissing his son’s forehead. “Daddy missed you too,” he whispered. After a long and tiring trip, it somehow eased his bothered mind and tired body as he heard his son’s sweet words. “Were you a good boy to mommy?”
“Yes! I kissed baby Nani goodnight! I sleep next to mommy, too!” Miggy articulately answered.
“That’s my boy,” Mickey beamed as he stood up to rinse their bodies.
Mickey got to fly back for a while in New York to deal with some stuff regarding his troubles. He visited Nico in the hospital, and like it had been for weeks, he was still comatose.
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