Blind Love

Chapter 1 - My Son.

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Nicolla's POV:

"So, see you all tomorrow kids. And don't forget about what I asked to bring, alright? " I mastered my tone to be the sweetest as it always does and their little heads nodded quickly with those cute smiles.

The bell rang and the kids ran out of the class in excitement as I smiled wide.

Today's a bright day, I suppose.

I quickly pack up my handbag and cleaned up my desk real quick before leaving the class. I head out of the class and was walking along the corridor to the exit as I heard sounds of sobbing echoing from the side of the exit's door. In curious, I peeked a little to the person and there was a little boy weeping soundly.

My heart contracted and in instant, I crawled infront him. His face resemblance shock and fear.

"Hey, little man. Are you lost or something? Why are you crying? " I questioned him while my eyes scanned the surrounding, examining for any parents searching for their son but it was empty around.

Oh, maybe the parents were late to pick up the kid.

"Okay, but do you mind me spending some time until your parents come? Because, I would love too. " I soothingly approached as I pat his shoulder and his eyes came up to mine, searching for any false in my words.

My eyes noticed his scattered checkered shirt and torn small pants. Later, my eyes instantly caught over his bruised head which is right over his eyebrows, his little shaped jaws were with scratches and his arms were with patches.

Now, what the heck happen to him?

"Oh, no. Who did this to you? " I asked worriedly as my thumb caresses his bruises, for what he flinched in fear and his eyes got teary.

"M-My...father. He don't like me after mommy left us and...he don't love me anymore. " his quackery voice never failed me to notice his sentences and I got tears in me too.

Why does a father do that to his son? My God, he is so abused physically.

I collected him in my arms and he calms down a little as his little arm circles around me. Weeping out his emotion while hugging me softly.

"I-I think he w-won't come for me. I just d-don't know what to d-do. " the boy continued in that quackery tone and I pulled away from him.

"Come with me. " I stated and stood up while holding his little hand with mine. Taking him along me to the management office here.

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It's been an hour since we waited for the father to come and no one seems to be bothered. As long as I rechecked in the management, I got his number yet the address but every calls were passed to voice messages and I got to know about this little man also.

His name is Jordan and his mother has passed away right before a month ago. The reason seems to be anonymous but the father has only showed up once to put him here which is yesterday and he did showed up to pick him up because I never saw this boy yesterday when I was leaving.

I groaned involuntarily and decided a thing.

"Sarah, could you help me. Please, let know the father about his son being with me if he ever come to check. I'm taking him to a doctor right now. " Sarah, the management office's staff nodded at me and I bring along the little man with me.

For once, he never doubted me when I said that he needed to come with me and he gradually followed me without whining.

He is starting to like me and I could feel this everlasting bound from this little white boy.