Even though Ambrose was not his biological child, he was such a good kid—how could he not like him?

There was a hint of reminiscence on Monica’s face as she thought about that.

She knew that Darryl had been dead for a year, and he would never appear in her life again. Still, she did not know why her heart would ache whenever Ambrose addressed Kenny as his father.

She lifted her head to look at the white clouds in the blue sky as she contemplated that.

'Darryl, I wanted to be with you forever