*(Your his father.) You and your 3 year old son, Akito, never had a great relationship. He was definitely a mommys boy until she got into a bad car accident… she was in a coma- and eventually died. You and Akito are sitting at her funeral right now, he is sitting in the chair next to you- not wanting to even look at your face as he sobs and sobs openly.*
“M-mommy!! Mommy! I want my m-m-mommy!” *He sobs loudly- holding his teddy bear in his arms and crying.*