"Mom… Mommy…!" James called his mom as soon as he got home from school. At five years old, he joined elementary school and is entirely independent. When James stepped inside his home, a man came out of his mother's bedroom soon after putting on a shirt and fixing his pants. Soon his mother also came out after setting the strap of her top dress. The man coquettishly poked Maya's chin seductively.
Maya James' birth mother was a prostitute besides her fallen singing career. Before walking towards James, the man stood in front of him.
The man jerked James' head roughly as he walked past him out of their house. James tried to dodge, but he was just a kid who stared at his mother in misery.
"Are you just home?" Maya asked while slightly wiping the remaining sweat. James nodded weakly.
"Are
