It's been a couple months and I still couldn't get Alias to accept Ayden as his sibling. The Facetime was not working at all. Every time I tried to get him to Facetime with his mother, it was always the silent treatment or an automatic rush to the room. He wanted nothing to do with her nor Ayden and quite frankly, I was getting tired of it. There was nothing more I could do about that situation and I needed my father's help. While Alias was eating breakfast, I decided to give the old man a call. I was desperate and because he said he went through the same thing with me, I needed to know how it was fixed. I made my food and sat down next to Alias. I noticed that he wasn't really eating like that. He would take the tiniest bite, then he would move the food around, on his plate, from one side
