“Please, young lady, where can I find my son,” he asked, a glimmer of hope ignited in him after watching the video of his son.Elena sighed, she shoved her hand into her bag, retrieved a slip of paper from her bag pocket and handed it to Mr. Benjamin. His hands were trembling as he collected it and unfolded it, revealing his son’s handwriting. “This is Jason’s writing.” He said.Elena nodded her head in agreement, “Yes sir, that’s the address, sir. He wants you to meet him, he will be waiting for you there tonight.” She responded.Mr. Benjamin inhales and exhales deeply, his heart swelling with gratitude towards Elena. His expression was entwined with happiness and hope knowing his son was alive.“Thank you, dear, you have given me hope and I am eternally grateful for what you have done,” he said, with his voice filled with gratitude.Elena smiled and mouthed. “It’s a pleasure, sir, I am glad I could be of help.”Mr. Benjamin shook his head. “So can we go now?” He vehemently asked.
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