Heading over to John, I bend down spotting the excitement in his eyes as he sees me. He was obviously happy that I had come to pick him up .
"Did you come to pick me?" John asked in his little voice making me nod my head.
"Of course I came to pick you. Who would I come for if it's not you? Look at what I got for you." I said bringing out the huge toy car I had spent a huge amount of my pocket money buying.
Watching home open it, I can't help but feel happy. It had been two years. If I didn't lose my baby, I would probably have a two year old son too. A son that might have come from a very painful relationship but he was my comforter and I would have loved him.
"Excuse me. Are you John's mother?" A voice asked gaining my attention.
Pulling John behind me, I turn to the middle aged
