Is He Your Son?

Darren's POV

I looked around the play ground, filled with multiple kids, all playing around. I scanned with my eyes, and couldn't catch a glimpse of the little boy I had seen from outside the gate.

I was sure that I saw him. He was playing at the rollercoaster, but having to come here, I saw no one like him. He had my hair color, though kids were around who carried the same hair color, but not exactly the texture of my hair.

I was confused and frustrated, searching effortlessly and tirelessly.

He was just here, he had just being on the rollercoaster, playing actively with the other kids. What enchanted me were his eyes. They were sparkling, just like I had always seen in my dreams.

He really looked so cute, and his smiles drew me more closer to him, more like he was beckoning on me to come to him, but now I was here and he was nowhere to be found.

I punched my palms in frustration as I stood at the spot I was, before a young woman with blonde hair approached me.

"Are you looking for