“You sent for me!” Nate said and sat beside him on the chair.

“Will you like to see your mother pictures? Will you like to know what happened to her and where she’s?” Mr. Wilson asked with a smile.

“You’re drunk father, you need to sleep” Nate said and made him lay down on the bed before standing up, he was tempt to see his mother pictures, but he wants to do that when his father is conscious. He doesn’t wanna believe his father regretted what he did, he wants to hear his apology when he is conscious. He walked out of the room after he tucked his father to...