Author’s POV
*Flashback*
Four-year-old Little Alex sat in his feeding chair as his mom prepared his breakfast. He had been looking around for his elder brother, Aaron, all morning, but he was nowhere to be seen. After a few minutes, his dad came into the house panting and sweating. Little Alex looked at his dad and his messy hair.
“We need to leave now. They are on the way!” his dad informed his mom before running upstairs.
“Mummy, why does Dad look terrible today?” Little Alex asked innocently. Mom flipped the omelet in the pan and took Alex’s plate to place the omelet on his plate. Her eyes were teary and she pressed her lips tightly to hide the loud sobs that were trying to escape from her mouth.
“Mummy, where is Aaron today? I want to play with him. I haven’t seen him,” Littl
