[3rd Person’s POV]
The night came. Everyone was asleep. Randy and Abelardo are in the same bed. While on the couch in the living room Thorne was sleeping.
The space of Abelardo's house is not large. Especially not mansions. Just a simple house for him and Randy. Just one room upstairs and downstairs is the living room and the kitchen.
Thorne gasped as his expensive cellphone vibrated in his pocket. He woke up momentarily and picked up his cellphone.
He frowned and answered the call. "Hello?"
"Where is mom?"
Thorne eventually woke up and lost his desire to sleep again. He didn't know that his only son Randorne had called.
"R-Randorne?"
"Who could it be, Thorne?" his son replied. Randorne has lost respect for his father. He has not recognized it as his parent since he learned of the
