Aahana's POV I could say that the boy was his son, from the way he called him daddy. The things which confirmed my apprehension were the similarities between the two. Both of them look akin to each other. It looked like the boy is a small little sample of him. Same eyes, same face, the shape of lips to eyes, face cut, nose. They were so much similar. Sweet little boy, I am already in love with him. I felt like hugging him, kissing on his cheeks. What a pure soul. "Such a cute kid" I can not stop myself from exclaiming. The boy turned back to look at me, the same brown hazed eyes, with oceanic depth and chisseled nose. "Is it your friend Ray" He asked, studying my presence over there. "I am not his friend, he always fights with me. But I would like to be friend with you if you do not fight with me." I said tweaking his little soft cheeks. "Aah! Don't do that I hate it when girls pull my
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