When we arrived, grandfather was already asleep so we decided to talk to him in the morning.
We went to Caden's room so Jayden could talk to him. He took a deep breath when I opened the door.
"Sweetie?" I called.
I saw him on the bed and was preparing to sleep. He smiled when he saw me.
"Mommy! He yelled. Did you enjoy your date with Uncle George?" He asked.
"Sweetie, it's not a date. George is just a friend and I know you don't want another man for me. You only like your daddy, right?" I asked.
His face became sad and was about to cry.
"I miss daddy." He whispered.
I smiled and patted his head. Then the door opened. As Jayden came inside the room, Caden began crying. He rushed to the bed, sat down, worried for his son.
"Caden, son. Daddy is sorry. But can you please hear me out?" He asked.
