Sammy walked towards Aaron's chair, still beaming with his bright smile, and climbed onto it. He looked around the massive office with loads of books, and files, and loved the scent the place had.
For some reason, Sammy felt comfortable. He knew Amy would shriek if she knew what he was up to, but Sammy wanted to do what he liked.
“Can I stay with you, grandpa? I promise I wouldn't be loud, and I wouldn't run around.”
Aaron's eyes narrowed into slits. Even if he was a cute beauty to behold, he was still Amy's, and he despised Amy.
What Aaron was not expecting, however, was for the little boy to tear up. His huge blue eyes filled up with water, and his lips squeezed in a pout as they trembled. Aaron sighed.
“Do you not want me too?” He asked in a wobbling voice that seemed to melt
