Mom looked up in pain and held back tears. "What did Zack really do, Alanson? Can you explain why it has to get like this! Why do you need to kick your own son from your house when from the very first place, this is his house too because he is your blood and flesh!"
"Ask that crazy boy," Uncle Alanson answered without hesitation and finally marched upstairs to his office.
I know it hurts uncle too, it also hurts him to throw away his own child so I couldn't understand why it has to go this far!
Weakly, mom turned to whom she also considers like her own son. "Zack, my son..."
Zack still didn't seem to nod to himself. "I'm leaving."
He also marched up to the stairs to go to his room. I followed him and held him by the shoulder.
"Zack! You don't have to do this! Uncle Alanson was just a
