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Even sitting caused big problems. Unbelievable how big her belly was. The two children were occupying a lot of space inside (evidently), but this was a little too much for her. Any movement was more difficult every day and Ariadne was glad that only one night remained and the twins will be with them. Although not only enthusiasm but also nervousness grew simultaneously. There was still one uncertain and difficult step - the operation. However, now was time to pack. Actually, Arthur was the one who was giving things in bag. This time, only clothes were necessary. Everything else, what she had taken with her to the hospital for an abortion, wasn't needed because she will have someone else to play with.

"Ariadne, are you okay?"

His voice interrupted her thoughts, and she looked at Point Man kneeling in front of her. How long he was in this position? She was still sitting on the bed, because standing wasn't possible in this state.

"You look nervous."

His love for details. It was true that smile hadn't appeared on her lips all morning and her thoughtful face only confirmed his suspicion. It seemed that she wasn't here. Probably she was lost in the future or her head was constantly thinking about what could and couldn't go wrong. He stared into her eyes, desiring to know the truth.

"I'm a little bit."

No hiding and besides, she didn't want to repeat the same mistake as at the beginning. The lie had almost cost their entire common life. However, Arthur understood her feelings very well. His mind was in the similar condition. But more important was that she had to be fine. Stress was very dangerous thing, threefold in this case. Therefore, Point Man took both her hands.

"I know it's hard to think positively... but you have to believe that it will go well," he said sincerely into her eyes. Ariadne knew he was right, but switching her mind was harder than it seemed.

"I can't get rid of the fear and anxiety," she replied worriedly.

A new layer of her feelings was revealed, giving him more clues to solve. He knew that persuading one's mind was impossible. At least not while awake. Although, Point Man didn't have to try it. What would happen if he encouraged her correctly?

"I am nervous also, Ariadne. I am worried about you all. But you're the strongest woman I've ever met in my life. You survived Limbo, and no novice has been able to plant the idea at first try in history of dreamshare. And if you tell me that it wasn't your effort, you're wrong. You built wonderful mazes and saved my life thanks to the paradox. You were and still are one of the most important parts of the team. And do you remember when Eames tried to flirt with you?"

She laughed, remembering how awkward it had been. Especially his cheesy pick up lines. She couldn't believe that some women were fascinated by them. 'Kissing burns 5 calories a minute. How about a workout?' was probably the weirdest one which she had ever heard.

"The point is..." and Arthur rather changed the subject because he didn't want to think about Forger's unconfirmed bet 'Who will sleep first with Architect', "...you were able to do a lot of difficult things in the past and I'm sure that you will overcome this one also. I believe you, Ariadne. You will see that everything will be all right."

Next quiet seconds were necessary. Her head had to receive this message and identify with it. However, the content of his speech didn't only speak to her main principles and values, but mainly he tried to change the flow of her thoughts. It was a basic fact which he had used many times. Saito and elephants was one of many examples. Her eyes were still looking into his, and after a while appeared smile on her lips. This time, only a small one.

"You always know what to say." Arthur smiled, too.

"I'm doing everything possible because I want you to be calm."

She nodded. He really did a good job. Actually, she got help from him lately almost constantly. Point Man tried his best to relieve the heavy burden which she had inside. Whether it was coming birth or her troubled mind. And when she thought about it, it was the result of all his change. At the beginning, he had been scared and insecure man fearful of things to come. Now, he was a loving and caring father desiring to be with them. Her fears in early pregnancy were ultimately unnecessary and unjustified. It seemed that her ideas and speculation about his loss were buried forever. It was their turn, wasn't it? There was a possibility of their... Well, those same thoughts were back again.

Then, there was a knock and when the door swung open, her parents walked in. Arthur and Ariadne looked at them, realizing that they were also in the house. Of course, they should wait in the living room, because William and Samantha wanted to go to the hospital as well.

"Is there something wrong? You are here quite long, so we wanted to check you."

Especially uneasiness of her mother caused that four people were in the guest room now. But her father had a different expression on his face. Almost as if he was ready to hit her boyfriend. What was wrong with him? God knew what ugly things were in his head. And because Ariadne sensed the tense atmosphere, she decided it was time to leave.

"No, we're fine. We were talking about something." Her voice was a little nervous, but then she looked back at Arthur, who turned to her also. "Will you help me to stand up?"

Point Man didn't wait and repeated the same procedure. Rather, it was like a perfect theater. Her arm around his neck, he hugged her by the waist and within seconds, they stood up. Nonetheless, another problem emerged. How he could take the bag with her clothes?

"I'm just wondering about one thing," said her father out of nowhere.

All pairs of eyes started to focus on him. There had been a question tormenting him more than a few weeks. It was pointless to know. At least according to his wife. If he didn't want to talk about it himself, this topic didn't make sense to open. Samantha even had asked him for respecting of his privacy, but it didn't help. He thought about it constantly, and now was the right opportunity to find out.

"Where are your parents, Arthur?"

The most inappropriate and merciless sentence. Ariadne immediately knew that it was bad. For him, it was serious and sensitive matter, perhaps more important than herself and the children together. His wife couldn't believe it. Almost as if it wasn't her dear and sweet William. What if her husband was somebody else? A different unknown man? But who could have the same face? Arthur said nothing, holding back his emotions. The pain, which he caused, was unbearable. However, it wasn't wise to be angry because it would hurt her. He didn't want to do it, but it was already too late.

"Please stop it, Dad." But he didn't want to give up so easily and this answer caused even greater interest.

"It's just a simple question, Ariadne. It is not such problem to answer that, right?" And he looked at Point Man, who was still quiet.

"Leave him alone. It is not your business."

"Exactly opposite. I just want to know if he has the right roots as a father. I just want the best for my grandchildren. Or is there something I don't know about?" Blood was boiling inside Arthur, but Ariadne was in worse state.

"You don't have any right to ask him about it!"

"I must be given the right to ask a question?"

"ENOUGH!"

Point Man couldn't listen to this anymore. All eyes turned on him. The loud argument exceeded tolerable limits. Although the main reason for the interruption of voices was her comfort. Stress had bad influence, not just on her. Arthur looked at her with fear and pleading eyes. She recognized it immediately.

"Ariadne, stay calm. You can't shout like this. It's not good for all of you."

His fatherly side again took control. Ariadne knew that William wasn't important. Arthur was particularly concerned and worried about his family. Apparently the possibility that something could go wrong here and now caused him to act. However, for her it was even worse. She felt guilty for some reason.

"He doesn't need to know it. He has no idea how hard it is for you."

She was about to cry and he knew it was wrong. His plan failed. The task wasn't fulfilled. The mission was unsuccessful. Her emotional and psychological state was the priority for him. However, he failed to provide smooth and easy transport to the hospital. Everything was awful right at the beginning. Although it wasn't his fault, it was a feeling of disappointment suffocating his mind. But her father was even more angry. Maybe his poor behavior drove him mad, which was (according to him) just a game. Certainly his past wasn't so bad and mainly, he had to know it. And when the last drop of patience dried out in the lake, the boundary of decency was demolished.

"Stop being such coward and say it to me!"

Samantha as if she lost a piece of her heart. Someone tore it out with superhuman force and threw it into the deepest place in the ocean. This wasn't her husband, whom she loved. This was totally someone else, but it was hard to say what was his name. Stranger with his face was still staring at the couple in front of them. Arthur and Ariadne looked at him. His daughter almost lost her balance. It seemed that he was possessed by something. But it wasn't jealousy or resentfulness. It was pure hostility and hatred. Why were such feelings in him? However, Point Man decided to end it once and for all.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Let me think about it, YES." Ariadne's tear trickled down her cheek and she tried to save the situation one last time.

"Dad, please..."

But nothing could prevent it. Arthur took a deep breath and exhaled. Just those nightmarish thoughts were devouring his entire body. Nonetheless, it was necessary to start from scratch.

"My father was alcoholic and when I was ten years old, he beat my mother to death. I remember his face of fury to this day. His swear words, which he told me. His hands crushing my neck, suffocating me." The horror of his story touched everyone. Ariadne started to cry more, Samantha was horrified and William? He couldn't believe his ears.

"The last memory of my mother... is... her desperate and painful eyes full of tears asking me to leave. I didn't want to listen and go for help, but eventually it happened and I stayed alive. Sometimes, I blame myself for what could have been different if I hadn't run away... but every time, I come to the conclusion that it doesn't matter. I am unable to return her life."

Now, he had tears in his eyes also. The memory of her loss had always been extremely difficult and devastating. Those rotting feelings apparently will never disappear. It was quick and concise explanation, ideal for him. Still, he wanted to say one more thing.

"So if you want to meet with my father, you have to go to jail, where he spends the rest of his fucking life. And if you want to shake hands with my mother, you must die!"

He reached his breaking point. It was justified and understandable, because her father's behavior was unacceptable and rude. Although, maybe it was persistent anger. Obviously this was proof of how much sadness and hatred lived in his heart. But true was, that Point Man had never avenged this terrible deed. There were a few things, why he hadn't done it. First, the paradox which couldn't be overlooked. Prison bars protected him every day. Secondly, he loved his freedom and it didn't make sense to go to the same building. His world was too beautiful. And the last and most important reason, he wanted to forget him. No meetings, no phone calls. Greatest effort was to erase him from his life forever. However, memories couldn't be destroyed or buried. Even if it was all what remained, it was also the biggest burden of all.

"Are you happy with this answer?! I hope so."

Suddenly he heard a quiet crying and realized what was happening. Point Man looked at Ariadne and his heart almost exploded. Her sad face, where could be seen tears and wet paths, was among the worst moments in the world. Within seconds, his negative emotions were gone and once again appeared concern and worry about her.

"Ariadne. Please, Ariadne, look at me."

"I'm sorry." She turned her eyes to him. "I'm sorry."

It was hard to see her like this, and when he realized what she had in mind, it was completely ridiculous. Guilt and shame for behavior of her father were chasing her, like a cat haunting a mouse.

"No. You don't have to apologize for anything. It's not your fault." His eyes looked at William. He was silent and motionless, just staring at Point Man. "It's not your fault at all."

The message was delivered and Arthur believed that he was finally freed from his tyranny. When she sniffed, it was clear to him that they couldn't be here any longer. Actually, their delay already grew with every next second. He turned to her again.

"We'll go into the car, okay?" She nodded. "Careful."

They headed toward the door. It wasn't a slow walk, but being near her father was terrible feeling for both of them. But there wasn't other way out of the room. Fortunately, Arthur and Ariadne came soon into the living room and continued on together. Her parents were standing still. However, Samantha didn't want to be in his presence. She rather wanted to go with them because breathing the same air like this monster was impossible. Wait. He had forgotten her bag. It was necessary for her daughter to have it and so she picked it up. She was leaving without words, but William grabbed her left arm.

"Wait, Sam -"

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Even the most favorite nickname from his mouth didn't help. "How could you do this?! You just couldn't let it go, huh?! You had to ask him!" Tears almost spurted out from her eyes as the water geyser.

"I -"

"Spare me your bullshit, William! I don't care about your stupid explanation! And I'll be happy if you don't go to the hospital with us!"

She freed her arm from his grip, going away. Helplessness was absorbing him as lava. His body was slowly decomposing. But it was awakening which he needed. All this time it really was his fault. It was paranoia that this man didn't deserve his daughter. However, the opposite was true. His past was cruel and awful. Especially the image, when his father was hurting his mother hit him to the bone. How could be a man capable of something like this? But wasn't he the same? Although it wasn't physical punishment, the two most dearest women in his life suffered. And mainly because of him. Suddenly appeared tremendous disgust of himself. He wanted to vomit. It was impossible to look in the mirror, because otherwise the thing would burst with hatred. Now was clear what had happened at the beginning. His cowardly run got sense. Maybe he would have behaved similarly in his situation. Maybe even differently and worse. But why the problem vanished immediately? Why the hatred and anger changed into amazement and understanding? It seemed that William forgave him. Nonetheless, ruins and mess were huge after his deeds. No. It couldn't be too late. He wanted to fix it. Everything, down to the last detail.

Arthur and Ariadne were walking toward their car. Her crying stopped, and his thoughts fled from that horrible topic. Instead, he was dealing with, what will happen when they arrive at the hospital. Will he able to be with her in the room? How will they behave to each other? Wasn't necessary to think about it later? Both were quiet, but suddenly they heard a woman's voice.

"Wait, you two!" And Samantha appeared beside them. "You forgot her bag, Arthur." The couple looked down and indeed. The big thing was in her right hand. It seemed that intensity of emotions had blinded his mind completely.

"Oh, thank you," and he was reaching for it.

"No no no. I'll take it. It's enough that you're holding my daughter." They smiled at her. A simple remark, which improved their moods. However, Ariadne wanted to know something.

"Mom?"

"What is it, sweetheart?" Before the next sentence was a short silence.

"Why is my dad like that?"

It was hard and impossible to answer. Even she didn't know him. Despite the fact that they had been together every day for 27 years, the last few months, he had behaved strangely. According to him, the problem was her boyfriend who ruined everything. But she couldn't tell her that, and moreover, it wasn't true. Her mother had different and opposite point of view. He had caused all this misery, without exception. However, this claim was also painful. Although she had said some pretty bad things a while ago, she still loved him. It seemed that she was in narrow impasse. It wasn't possible to go left or right. What about another direction?

"I don't know, Ariadne." That was probably the best alternative. It was neutral and essentially empty answer, but it didn't hurt anyone. Nonetheless, Samantha wanted to say something more. Her heart was full of it. "But... I'm sorry, Arthur. What happened to your mother... is... terrible."

It was necessary to choose the right words, because she knew that he was on thin ice. One pebble could cause a total collapse of the entire lake. He took a breath and exhaled. Again, the painful spot cried out loudly. But her sincere and caring eyes made it clear that she meant it with good intentions. Although, she had been on his side always. Support or feeling of certainty were her greatest strengths. Not to mention her willingness to help in any way or her helpful advice. Arthur realized it until now, but he had found a similar woman as it once had been his mother. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why the pain started to lose, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Thank you, but... I know that she is still alive in my heart. Ariadne helped me to remember that... she is still with me. And I know that, too." Her mother smiled and Ariadne looked at him, listening attentively to every word. "Besides... now I have the opportunity to be a better father. It's another reason to overcome it and just... live on. I can't cling to the past. As I said, I can't change anything... but I can focus on the present." He looked at Ariadne, who immediately lost in his sincere eyes. "I want to concentrate on the most important in my life."

It was like the moment after his first 'I love you' because wave of love flooded her again. Suddenly it didn't matter that they were in front of her mother. It was impossible to do anything else. Her body wasn't listening, her mind ordered next moves. She leaned in and started kissing him. Passionately, because she knew no other technique. Tenderly, because he deserved it. In fact, Samantha didn't mind. It was beautiful, romantic and at this moment (after his words) suitable. However, none of them knew that William stopped walking. He wanted to go to them and apologize, but the scene happening in front of him couldn't be destroyed. He didn't want to disturb their shared moment. Maybe he started acting like a normal person. Although this gesture only confirmed his decision. Their relationship had to start again, and he knew how to do it.

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Ariadne couldn't believe that she was in the same room as a few months ago. This time number 258 meant a different, more joyful reason. However, it was already half-hour after their arrival and doctor Brecken didn't come. Eventually, William could go with them after a few conditions: no mad explosions of emotions, no angry looks and the priority number one, no speaking. It had been kind of suspicious that he had immediately and without any objections nodded several times. Apparently, he just wanted to be with her which was really nice.

Nonetheless, neither nurse had known anything. She had brought her the same clothes which suddenly seemed awful (perhaps because Arthur was here). Almost as if he was erased from the planet. The waiting was long and uncomfortable and her father began to be slightly nervous. Although, he wasn't alone.

"I'll find him," Point Man said, rising from Ariadne who was already lying in hospital bed. But her reflexes were faster and she grabbed his left arm.

"No. Stay here with me."

Probably it seemed to him, but her voice sounded worried. Her parents sensed it also and looked at one another. She didn't want to lose him from her sight but before she could explain why, he gave her a kiss on the forehead as an assurance that this separation won't last long.

"Don't worry. I'll be right back," and he let go of her hand, heading toward the door. At that moment, all of a sudden spoke another male voice.

"I will go with you," and her father rose from his chair.

It stopped Arthur as a red traffic light. They all looked at William. Ariadne was concerned that the incident from their house will have unpleasant consequences. Samantha was confused and Point Man began to feel uneasy. Wasn't enough that he was in the room with him also? But rejecting wasn't wise. It could upset him even more. Though his expression was relaxed. And truth was that he looked different. It was strange, but suddenly Arthur realized that animosity and hatred no longer radiated from him. It was something else, yet he didn't know what. However, now was important to find someone.

"Okay," and he nodded. Before long, the two men left the room. The women stayed together, and because her mother had a bad feeling, she rose from her chair and walked to Ariadne.

"Is something wrong, sweetheart?"

Samantha sat down beside her. Another sensitive conversation between them was near. Like when she had been hidden at their home because of her boyfriend and her mother had talked with her about the decision/lie. Ariadne stroked her big belly, realizing that the operation was approaching.

"I'm scared."

Confiding started and even though she didn't say of what, it was clear that these concerns couldn't be considered frivolous. But reassuring wouldn't help anyway. She knew how it was a few hours before giving birth. It was impossible to think about anything else. Head didn't know surroundings and the world itself ceased to exist. And for her, it had to be worse. She was concerned about two lives simultaneously.

"This is not the only attempt, Ariadne." Her daughter looked at her with a puzzled expression. Everything had to end up well at first try. Or not?

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Maybe the following explanation could frighten her even more, but there was no room for lying or dissimulation.

"If, God forbid, the worst happens, you can still have a family." However, this idea surprised her. She had never thought about this possibility and alternative. "Now you know that Arthur wants kids, too. His enthusiasm and smiles appears always when he is with you. Everybody can see it." Truth, she saw it also. It was one of the most delightful things. "You can try it with him again. It's not banned."

After a long time appeared slightly red color on her cheeks. She remembered those wonderful moments. Two human beings in her belly were the result of his attention, touches and kisses. Only he knew which places were the right. During the pregnancy, similar common romantic evenings were missing. There was no need of wine or a movie. Their bodies were enough.

"And if you don't believe me, I'll tell you a true story which happened to me." Samantha interrupted her thoughts and she started to focus again on her. "My beginning with the role of mother wasn't happy and beautiful. You weren't the first child. In fact... you're the second attempt, which was successful." This was completely new information, but immediately she wanted to know more.

"Miscarriage was very hard for both of us, but William helped me to get out of huge depression. It took over half a year before I went back to work, trying to live as before. But I couldn't. I was still wondering what went wrong. Maybe I was the problem or the baby was... My head was full of it constantly. And because my desire to have a child was becoming stronger, we decided to try it again. I prayed every night. I begged God for second chance. I promised that I won't disappoint him. I was trying to persuade him..."

Ariadne felt sad for some reason. Maybe because her mother had experienced this. Maybe she understood her story in some way. It seemed that even Samantha had the weak spot which hurt after all these years.

"But then... happened the most amazing thing in the world." On her face was big and broad smile. "Because two years later, on the day of miscarriage, you were born. Exactly the same date, February 21."

Ariadne smiled and her eyes revealed small tears of happiness. Her fears were apparently a little exaggerated. Life was cruel sometimes like a big merciless hungry shark with sharp teeth but every time, there was still a small white pearl of hope.

"Whatever happens, sweetheart, I'll be here for you. Always."

Her words managed to switch her thoughts. It was very reassuring to hear, but it was only a confirmation of her important role. In fact, Samantha had never failed her, because she had been always supportive. Even in the most difficult moments of life. Ariadne wanted to thank her and so she opened her arms. Her mother understood this and the two women found themselves in a comfortable, quiet and linking hug. There was no need to say anything. On the contrary, voices and sounds could cause great damage. Their hearts knew what was happening. However, couple of minutes passed and it seemed that none of them wanted to interrupt the affectionate contact. Maybe a new and stronger bond was creating between them. Maybe they wanted to remember this moment and this was the best way to achieve it.

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"I want to ask you for patience and forbearance, because doctor Brecken is needed somewhere else. It will take some time before he will concentrate on you," said nurse kindly and graciously.

Finally, someone knew where the man was. Both already forgot the number of attempts. According to quick estimate, this was eighth... or tenth? However, now Arthur and William felt like fools. Suddenly it was obvious that he had something else to do. He was busy and very wanted person and it wasn't possible that he forgot on Ariadne.

"Okay. Thank you. I was just worried... about my girlfriend." It seemed as if Point Man was ashamed of his concerns and fear. However, she smiled at him, understanding his feelings.

"That's perfectly fine. You are just the ideal father." That sentence sounded funny for some reason and therefore he smiled. But her father wanted to go back to them. Actually, he wanted to seize the opportunity.

"Come Arthur. They are waiting for us."

He looked at him, realizing that he couldn't wait to see her again. Almost as if the twins were calling him. Apparently his parental instinct awakened to the fullest. Finally, they thanked again, and together they walked down the corridor back to the two women. As before, even now was strange and awkward silence between them, only their footsteps were heard. However, William sensed that this was the moment for which he had been waiting. In addition, he had to act quickly because it was only a few meters away and they would be back in the room.

"Wait a minute, Arthur."

That sentence caught his attention and he turned on him. Automatically, his legs stopped, desiring to fulfill this request. But when his head rethought it, it wasn't such a good idea. It was obvious that he wanted to open the topic again. Wasn't enough that he had suffered because of him once today?

"I want to talk to you about something."

His invisible sense was right. However, Point Man didn't want to come back to that painful moment of the loss of his mother. The place was too sensitive and therefore he decided to immediately stop him.

"I don't care. Is it really necessary to deal with my past again?! I was hoping you understood, but it seems -"

"I want to apologize!" It was a surprise which silenced him. Although, even this wasn't convincing enough.

"Yeah, sure." His sarcastic tone let him know how big was chance of refusal. However, he couldn't give up. Not so fast, and above all he didn't want to.

"I'm serious!"

But this was strange. It was perhaps for the first time when he wanted to talk to him differently than before. Although, it didn't make any sense. Anyway, Arthur remained silent, realizing that he had something else in mind. And what would happen if her father got the space, which he apparently asked? William decided not to beat around the bush and went straight to the most important thing. It wasn't worth to waste this won opportunity.

"I'm sorry for how I behaved to you. It was unwise and cruel from me. Prying into your past was a mistake, I should have let you alone. But now when I know it... I'm sorry about what happened with your parents. It is clear that your mother didn't deserve such fate... and you had bad father who didn't value his son. Sometimes... life isn't as we wish."

Whoa... that was deep and meaningful. However, it was the apology which warmed up his heart. As if his unpleasant memory got another hit into the chest. As if there was another soldier, another assistant, another doctor solving his problem. Point Man was still silent, not knowing what to say. Although, it wasn't necessary because William wanted to continue.

"But I admire you. Especially what man you are. How caring, loving and helpful..." very encouraging words, "...and especially after what you went through. Boyfriend like you is exceptional nowadays. My daughter couldn't be without you."

It was interesting, but he had never thought like this. Rather, it was spending time with her and the children. Being together had always been amazing and thanks to them it was even nicer. But he wasn't perfect. After all, he had almost abandoned them. Though it seemed that it wasn't already problem for her father.

"I do what I can. And mainly, it is a merit of my mother and grandmother. Both wanted me to be a gentleman. For my mother, it was a life mission and number one priority. One day she told me that if my father wasn't like that, at least I can be better. Grandmother thereafter continued in her efforts and work. I am very grateful to them."

Another close moment, which connected them more. William listened attentively and with interest every word. His admiration grew exponentially. However, the next part was the hardest and most important of their entire conversation. Maybe it was crazy idea, but he wanted it that way and believed that Arthur will accept his offer. It was now or never.

"I'm proud that you were able to overcome such a huge obstacle... and I will be very happy if you become my son."

Point Man couldn't believe his ears. Did he really say that? It seemed that his body stopped working from a sudden shock. It was definitely one of the biggest surprises of his life (nothing could beat Ariadne's pregnancy in the first place and death of his mother was at the opposite, negative end). It looked like an attempt of a new relationship. Actually... a new beginning of an existing relationship.

"I adore my daughter... but I've always wanted to have a son, too. And you're the best candidate."

Being in the right place at the right time. Point Man had said goodbye to this role many years ago. Actually, right after the tragic event. Everything indicated that he will never have a true father. But it seemed that fate had other plans. As always.

"So do you agree?... Son?"

Indescribably huge desire and joy appeared in Arthur. His body could explode at any second. Maybe it was a common word, but not for him. In fact, he had never heard this from that monster. Even though it was the only thing which he had wished. However, the definition of the relationship between them or the linking of their hearts hadn't happened. Brat, the most popular and the only name which he knew. This time, it was different. Point Man was an adult, but his soul returned to childhood. Where all had started. After several decades, the wish could be fulfilled eventually. How he then realized, it wasn't necessary to think about it.

"Yeah... Yeah, I agree... Dad."

Tears in his eyes were unavoidable. Even though he didn't want to show his weakness, it was impossible to prevent it. Too many happy emotions were mixing together in him. William saw it and did what was right from the father. He hugged him. Arthur didn't hesitate to take this opportunity. It was unbelievable, but true. Reasons for this act were several. Comforting, showing their new connection, forming of memories, forgiveness... However, both men experienced an important moment. Their lives had changed in many ways and times. Past, present and future got happier flavor.

"Thank you. Thank you so much," he said with tears in his voice. William smiled and realized that also his eyes had something in themselves. But what else could it be than those same tears which now had his officially confirmed son.

"You're welcome."

Believe it or not, but Samantha's story is based on true event. My mom experienced this, and I am on Ariadne's place :) Literally a little was missing and I didn't get the chance. The best inspiration is sometimes the life itself. Anyway, big things happened in this chapter, but the bigger ones are still ahead of us :)