Last Night With Your Papa

Last Night With Your Papa
Which he met



Instead of caring about the words of the woman next to him, Gerald continued to step his feet in the direction of looking for a room that he had not been in for many years.


He was sure the only place to look for the figure he wanted to meet was there.


Gerald clearly went straight into the room he was looking for, exactly as expected the figure has now been sitting on a rocking chair to watch television while his right hand occasionally according to a cat who was sleeping on his thigh.


when he heard the sound of the door opening the figure hurriedly turned towards the door, the smallest expression of his eyeballs could be seen as he found Gerald had stood in the doorway.


"Gerald?"


the old voice sounded a little choked, after a long time his mouth no longer mention the name Gerald, in the end today he returned the name Gerald from behind his lips.


"You're finally here too, son?"


the woman in her almost 60s was talking with teary eyes, she let the cat on her thighs jump down from her lap, in a slow motion the old woman stood up from her seat and walked over to Gerald.


the old woman was not really old yet, her body was clearly still failing and Koko just that the gray color on her head could not be covered at all, it signified how old she was now, it was clearly very different from decades ago when he was still gallant and strong.


Instead of greeting the woman Gerald quickly said,


"I just want to tell you a news story that might make you a little bit in disbelief about Mommy's former favorite daughter-in-law first"


Gerald said later.


hearing Gerald's words, the instant the woman frowned.


"What are you talking about?"


ask Gerald a quick question.


for a moment his eyeball set a map in Gerald's grasp and now slowly moved to his palm where his son gave the map to his hand.


"Open up"


Said the man later.


with a feeling of hesitation the woman began to open the white domineering map.


He actually did not dare to guess what the contents of the map were, but actually he had a premonition of what Gerald brought exactly as he thought.


Long enough the woman tried to see the contents of the map and began to read it.


For a moment his expression was still filled with confusion, but in the next few seconds the expression of the old woman began to change.


Mommy Gerald's eyeballs instantly rounded as he came to a realization with what he had seen just now.


"This?"


Can Gerald see Mommy's hand without shaking, still forcing herself to hold tightly the map and paper in her hand when in fact the woman wants to drop what is in her hand along with dropping herself.


"This what?"


Ask Gerald, he wants to pretend he doesn't know, he's afraid what he sees is wrong.


"That's your favorite granddaughter, Mom"


Gerald again later.


"Honey he's not my biological son and I think Mommy knows who the man who fucked Linda before me"


Gerald said then in a voice so cold and flat.