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I blinked, tears filling my eyes as I tried to put together my thoughts. Does this mean Sylvia was never even raising this child? Does this mean he wasn't just abandoned by Gray, but also by Sylvia, who had apparently only used him in.lrder to get to his father, and when Gray wouldn't let that happen, she abandoned him? He is three for f***s sake and he has to ask about a place to sleep? He has to try and fend for himself and seems to be on survival mod4 rhis young? Tears ran down my cheeks fast and hard, and I leaned to him, a smile lifting my kips. I hope it wasn't the first kind, genuine smile he was seeing in his entire life. I hoped this wouldn't be the first time he would be treated with basic kindness. I hoped this wouldn't be the first time someone held his hand. "Mhm. Are you h