I am so hurt and scared something has happened to my son, I wait patiently for her to say what is wrong. My heart is already beating so fast and my head is pounding heavily. I can't stand it if anything happens to little Lyndon, he is my world and my life.

"Please tell me what happened!" I shrieked worriedly, I was running out of patience.

"He refused to go home with me, he said he wants his mother."

I held my chest, breathed out in relief and wiped off the tears that clouded in my eyes, and tried to balance my racing heart.

"You scared me, I thought something...