That was what he wanted to just simply say. But he couldn't. He just. Couldn't. He wanted her to be his mother, really bad. He now felt like he was pushing her. He didn't want that even more than reverting his own age.
There always had to be a way. Another way. To be himself, and ask for her to be with him.
He can't just keep pushing the issue away. It wasn't going anywhere. And it shouldn't be an issue to begin with.
"No...there is much to be done. Much to tell. But...I want be a son to you. Your son. I do want that."
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That was what he wanted to just simply say. But he couldn't. He just. Couldn't. He wanted her to be his mother, really bad. He now felt like he was pushing her. He didn't want that even more than reverting his own age.
There always had to be a way. Another way. To be himself, and ask for her to be with him.
He can't just keep pushing the issue away. It wasn't going anywhere. And it shouldn't be an issue to begin with.
"No...there is much to be done. Much to tell. But...I want be a son to you. Your son. I do want that."