The Secret Life of Him

25. My son

Floyd was walking only as he was getting near Miguel’s school. He can’t stop thinking about what just happened. But in the end, Floyd thought that they were really like that. That some people were just too easy to judge without even knowing who was the person in front of them.

Floyd stopped in front of the school. He could say that it was really a nice school. It looked prominent and he couldn't afford it if they were still together. But Miguel was a smart child. He never heard him asking about their situations. He became his charm whenever he felt like it was too much to handle anymore. Miguel was his medicine.

There were no guards in front of the big gate. It was made of long steel. That’s why he could still see what was inside. Floyd went near and took a peak. He saw that there were kids in the small playground at the side.

‘Why is no one guarding here?’ he thought. There were still no guards even when he tried to push the gate. The guard house, which was only on the right side