Western county 4

The old man looked at Alex, trying to find anything in him.

Alex noticed the old man's eyeball going around his body before he sighed dropping his cup of coffee.

“I don’t look much like my mother,” he said for the old man to squeeze his brows.

“Ex…excuse me,” he said in shock.

“I’m Alexander McCollum’s and if she’s your daughter then I’m your grandson because she’s my mother,” he said pointing at his mother's picture on his phone.

“No way” the old man gasped.

“No way,” he said again not believing the grown-up man in his front was his family. When he thought he was going to die alone in this world after the disappearance of his daughter and the death of his wife.

“Marie son” he whispered for Alex to nod smiling.

“Can I hug you?” He asked looking at Alex with tears in his eyes.

“Please let me hug you, Alexander,” he said standing up as he immediately removed his coat looking at Alex who stood up and the old man hugged him.

“ Marie son” he called again hugging Alex who hugged him back.

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