Ecstasy
The Part 34

“Sorry if I can't be your proud son yet. But, at least, please treat me like family. That's all I want here. From childhood to adulthood, I've tried my best, keeping up with Mommy and Daddy's whole will. Again I'm sorry. If indeed my presence here is no longer welcome, then I will go.” Brandon wiped away the tears that were shed from both eyes. His heart ached being treated badly in his own home.

The hope is so simple, longing for a hug that has been unobtainable for so long. Although Brandon realized that his life was already very messy. But, he wants to be better. Until now, he has tried everything he can.

Brandon held back the lips that felt trembling. There is no harm in a man crying, the sign that he has feelings, can be disappointed and heartbroken.

The man turned around, swinging his legs away from his parents. “Wounds from own family are more painful than a breakup,”.

Brandon went into his room. Trying to eliminate something that feels claustrophobic. Even to the point of hitting his own chest so strongly. Hope it will disappear this loss.

“Maybe they are surprised. I have to keep a positive mind. There is no parent who does not love his child.” In this kind of situation, Brandon still hoped that everything that happened today would definitely pass and all could return as usual.

Enough, don't cry anymore. Brandon wiped away the tears. “I have to tell Selena.”

Before reaching for a mobile phone to contact someone in Finland, Brandon washed his face so that it was not so visible that he had just cried.

Taking the position of lying in bed, Brandon was already holding a cell phone and looking for Selena's contact. She makes a video call because she misses her son, and so does Selena.

“Brandon?” Selena rounded her eyes when she saw the man's face. “You're home?”

Brandon nodded with a face full of smiles. “Ya, just got.”

It seemed, only Selena saw him with a proud, happy, and full of taste. Brandon could see it, though from a screen as big as six point seven inch.

“Should the medical team at the rehab center tell me you're free. Sure, I'll pick you up with Hedwig.”

Selena was watching Brandon's face, something was different. “Did you just cry?”

Brandon immediately pressed the small box in the upper right corner on the screen. Up to now what was shown was his face, not Selena. “No,” he's trying to get along.

“Don't lie, Brandon, your face is clearly visible if it's puffy. What else are your eyes, still red.”

Brandon fell silent, what are you willing to reason for? He can't dodge.

Selena asked the question again. “Are you ok? What makes you sad?”

“I just missed you and Hedwig,” replied Brandon. He was not ready to tell his family. It could be that the treatment of his parents is only a moment of anger and may come back as usual.

“Then, we will go to Munich.”

“Don't, I'm the only one there,” forbid Brandon.

Selena moved the camera to be pointed at her son's face, which was being held by Mama Gwen. “Hi, Daddy, Hedwig wait here, huh?”

“Kata Grandma, don't forget to bring Mommy and Daddy. Who knows would like to directly perform the sacrament of marriage here.” That's Mama Gwen's voice.

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...Whichever cake wants to bring the Father's Mother, they don't care. Find the touts Brandon's aides to be a witness...