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I didn’t know what to say. I couldn't find the right words to answer him. Will I agree or not? What should I do? I could see in his eyes the expectation that I would answer 'yes.' Should I agree? If you think about it, Amanda lives with him. His mother doesn't like me either. I can't match the wealth they have. We’re poor! "Can I just answer you next time?" I can see the disappointment in his eyes but as a mother, I have to make sure that my son will be okay. "I'm sorry Steven," I apologized. "It's okay babe," he tried to smile but it just looked fake. I just don't want to rush everything because of my son. I fell asleep while Steven was next to me watching over our son. I woke up when I heard my son’s soft giggles. "Dad. Stop it. I'm a man now," I frowned while watching them play