“Here. Please have your meal, my love. Randorne wouldn’t like to see you in this way,” Thorne said.
It took him hours to calm Randy from crying. He knew that the only way he could go home with Randy back is by saying Randorne’s name — their adopted child.
Thorne sat on the chair in front of Randy. He extended his hands to wipe the dried tears on Randy’s eyes. “Hey, my love. It’s okay. I explained to Randorne things in a way he could understand,” calmly as he spoke, beaming a gentle smile.
He congratulated himself for somehow winning back Randy’s heart. Even though he knew that there were still plenty of things he needed to work out. But by making Randy calm and talking to him makes him feel winning his heart again.
“H-How’s Randorne?” Randy cleared his throat. Still can’t look direc
