“What exactly does he want from me, I do everything I can just to impress him but he doesn’t seem to care about all that” Andrew rests his head on his mom’s lap.
“He loves and cares about you my son, please don’t take whatever he says to heart” she comforts him.
“You don’t get it mom,” he got up from her laps “I do everything just to impress him, so he can be proud of me. All he cares about is Albert” he paced around the room with sadness in his voice.
“He loves you, my son”His mother tries to calm him down.
“Are you sure that I am his son?” He questioned her.
“Don’t ever say that,”She uttered with annoyance “he is your father and you are his son”She reminded him with a strong tone.
“You know what mom, I am tired right now”Andrew sat down on his bed “I want to sleep now” he yawns.
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