Adofo scooted closer to his son. He sat at his side and held him close.
Adofo: Son.....I always had a feeling.....a day like this would come. .....I didn't want it too but..........anyways.....Haramu...I was like you....for a long long time. Hated....looked down upon....different....so many questions going through your head you didn't think would or could ever be answered. I know.....but there is one thing I know.....that I love you....with all my heart and soul! You're my son......and you always will be.....but.....this decision.....it's not up to me.....it's up to you. As your father.....I only ever want you to be happy.....and.....if.....going back to them.....is what will make you happy.....I won't stop you. ..........I still remember the day I first met you....just like as if it happened today! .....An innocent cub.....being hurt so bad in every way possible......I had to do something..........and......I felt something....special...inside me.......it was love. From the second I laid my eyes on you......it was...like my heart telling me it was fate....for you to be my son. .....And after a few weeks passed.....I finally got the nerve to ask.........and you became my son! .....You don't even know how happy I was.....I had a son....that I loved so so much. I've watched you grow into a handsome and strong hearted young man! There isn't a second since I met you....that you didn't take up all the love in my heart! ..........But......even though it would hurt.......if you.....if you choose to go back to your birth parents.....I'd be happy for you!
He slowly removed his glove with the cut him and his son shared. He stared down at the scar with a smile on his face and a tear dripped from his eye and landed right on it