When, Angela is already done in cleaning the house, she comes back to the child’s room to see, how is he. She knocked on the door while she’s calling his name but no one answered. So, she slowly opened the door and saw, Charles that already fell asleep. She’s just standing at the door while staring at him. “He looks like an angel.” She said to herself while watching, Charles who is peacefully sleeping on his bed. Angela, took a deep sigh while watching him. She’s wondering about the child. Angela knows that, Charles doesn’t deserve all the trauma’s that he got. Especially, those rejections and unattended appointment of his father. And most important of all, those responsibilities of his parents that cannot fulfilled. Angela, walked towards the child’s bed and kissed his forehead befor