Fabian successfully obtained the drugs and then handed them over to me; they were a little excessive, but they can not work without the other. "Hey! Son" . I brought a cup of tea to my son's room. Alvin was just getting ready for bed, with a picture frame of Issa and her son next to his reading lamp. I asked, "Dad, how are you here?" After grabbing the tray with the tea cup on it, he dropped it onto the table behind him. "I wanted us to talk, and I know how much you enjoy drinking tea, so I made some.

" I gave him a smile. Alvin drank...