"So, are we going home?" Grayson asked in excitement, jumping up and down.
" Soon, son. But you must help me to make your mommy agree to come home soon." Ethan asked his son for help.
" Did you and Mom fight again?" Grayson asked with curious eyes.
His small brain was working on the possibility of why they couldn't go home right now. Why did he have to wait to go home? When would he get to live with both of his parents again? So many questions were running in his small brain.
" No. We are not fighting, son. We are... Ummm ... your mom... is upset ." Ethan didn't know how to make his 5-year-old son understand their situation. He was not used to soft speaking. He was always demanding and intimidating.
" But I promise you I'll make everything right, and we'll live together like before. O
