THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Plan

I don't know how long Quenby's been sitting daydreaming on the balcony chair, staring at the dark sky without any starlight. Many times he sighed in disappointment, taking deep breaths. Until the sound of footsteps broke his daydream.

Quenby looked back and was surprised to see Livian coming without any news first.

"You're home yet?" sapa Quenby stood up and smiled faintly looking at Livian who was standing before him with a red rose prodding towards Quenby.

"What is this?".quenby asked taking a rose in Livian's hand and inhaling the scent of a rose inside.

"As my apology for all this time misunderstanding your attitude" Livian replied.

"really? so you know I'm sick?" quenby asked to walk closer.

"You forgot? you ever tell Mom your pain? and I know from your mother." Livian.

"I'm sorry, I don't dare to be honest with you." Quenby lowered his head.

Livian raised Quenby's chin to look at him.

"You don't despair, I'm sure you'll recover. If Rafa can heal, why can't you?" Livian tried to encourage Quenby.

"But said Doctor-?"

"Doctor is not God, believe me you can be healed." Livian said silent for a moment even though he himself was not sure of his words, but that was all he could do so that Quenby had the spirit again.

"Come here!"

Livian grabbed Quenby by the hand and hugged him tightly, whispering the words that made Quenby calm down and re-discovering the spirit of life.

"I'll do my best to get you well, my best friend in America has a cancer foundation, you can get treatment there with the best medical team. That way you can heal and we can live in peace, have children to accompany Rafa." Livian is obviously at length.

"If I go there, what about Rafa?" ask Quenby.

"I'll find someone who can accompany, care for and provide for Rafa's needs as long as you're not around" Livian replied.

"Are you coming with me too?" quenby asked and took off Livian's arms and sat back in the chair.

"I can't keep you company every day, but I make sure once a week I'll come, you know? I have a lot of work too." Livian walked up to Quenby and sat down in a chair.

"I'll give you time to think." Livian clasped Quenby's hand tightly and kissed him at a glance. "I love you so much, and I don't want to lose you. You should think about Rafa too. How can you take care of him while you're sick."

"All right, I agree!" suhut Quenby hugged Livian tightly.

"I'm hungry, how about we eat out? bargain Livian. "We took Rafa, we haven't eaten together in a long time"

"Rafa must be happy, it just so happens that he hasn't slept."

Quenby stood up, then followed Livian. They walked together towards Rafa's room. Arriving at the door, Quenby knocked on the door and opened the door wide.

"Am I bothering you? greeting Quenby then walked together to approach Rafa who was sitting in front of the monitor screen.

"No Mom, I haven't slept. Dad, are you back?" ask Rafa to Livian.

"Already Rafa, I want to take you to eat malm with us, are you ready?" ask Livian.

"No Dad, I have schoolwork. You two go. Haven't you been happy momy for a long time?"

"Deg!"

Livian turned to Quenby for a moment, then smiled at Rafa.

"Sorry, I'm doing a lot of work. Not that I meant ignoring momy."

"Dad, you don't have to explain what to me. I can read your body cues. Go, momy must be happy to eat together again." Rafa.

"All right, baby, if you don't want to. We go first, do you want anything? ask Livian.

"As for Dad, whatever you give me will eat!" sahut Rafa smiled.

"okay!"

Livian bends Rafa's upper body to alternate with Quenby's, then the two of them walk together leaving Rafa's room.

"I just want you to be happy Mom." Rafa said in his heart.