Title: Watching you grow
Summary: Seto's point of view on how quickly Mokuba's growing up.
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My heart's aching by just sitting here and watching this crime happen. He's a son to me and watching him do this just hurts. Every time I look at him it hurts. His eyes aren't filled with innocence but maturity. My baby's growing up into a…a man…
I remember when he was just a baby and I held him in my arms. I miss it, I miss how he used to look up at me and think of me as everything he needed but now he doesn't need me that much now. He wants privacy, he wants to go to clubs, he wants to throw parties, he wants to do so many things that I don't want him to do. How can I say 'no' when I don't have a good alibi for that response?
Sometimes I cry…when I look at him and see that he's not a child anymore. I see that he's a teenager…no…an adult…
Sometimes I get scared. I've seen so many movies with the teenager rebelling against their parent. I don't want that happened between me and my baby.
My heart's not only filled with sadness but with regret. When my baby was just a child, I never spent much time with him. I just push him away and yell at him. We barely hugged each other none the less make any physical contact. Now, all I want to do is hug him but it's too late.
I want him to be my baby again. I would do anything to make him a child again....I want him back...I want my Mokuba back…
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Hmm….I tried to make it more depressing but I guess I failed at that XD