Our son

For now, all he could do was wait for the memories to return, or for the truth to find him.

Just as Lucas and his wife were about to leave, Gabrielle paused, turning back to Antonio with a look of quiet determination.

There was something maternal affection in her gaze.

“What is it, Gabi?”

Her husband whispered.

She turned to him and smiled with her eyes glistening wet, they were saying something to him.

Mr. Lucas knew his wife quite well to understand that inaudible request. It was something he expected, not after his wife had been worrying over his well-being ever since the day they got him to the village clinic.

He sighed.

“Are you sure about that?”

Gabrielle nodded with a smile.

“Okay”.

Lucas shrugged.

Gabi hugged her husband and quickly went back to Antonio.

“Before we go,” she began, her voice gentle but eager.

“We wanted to offer you something.”

Mr. Lucas nodded, stepping closer to his wife, as if to lend his support to what she was about to say.

“It’s clear you don’t have any