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Andy’s POV:

I ran to the door and (NAME) looked up from Alex who was just staring in disbelief. She smiled at me. I walked towards her, standing in front of her before I wrapped my arms around her.
“I...I missed you so fucking much, (NAME\),” I said. I felt tears stream down my cheeks.
“I missed you too, Andy.” She responded.
We invited her in and sat her down at our table as the two of us finished up eating.
“How?” Alex asked her.
“You must’ve stopped checking up after a few years...Cause the doctors called saying that I was ok. I thought you didn’t care about me. So after I spent almost a year at a mental hospital I moved in with my friend. I then decided to come around here...just in case you didn’t get the message, and I guess you didn’t…” She said and we both nodded, even though I was still confused.
“13 years of not seeing your son, and also the father, allows a person to change a lot,” She said.

Y/N’s POV:

I looked at Andy. He was 38 years old now. He still looked like how I left him, just more tired. He had a small amount of stubble on his face and his hair was still a mess like always. And I was 31 now. I was a grown woman and no longer a child.
“Y-You still look great, (NAME),” Andy told me and I smiled.
“Thank you, you do too,” I responded. I looked over at Alex. He had grown up, too. He had dark hair that brushed over his ocean blue eyes much like what his father had when he was younger. He looked almost exactly like his father and it sent a shiver down my spine. I felt tears begin to well up in my eyes. I missed so much. I missed my son growing up and seeing how Andy took care of him. I bit down on my quivering lip as tears started to wet my cheeks.
“(NAME) are you-” Andy started to say, springing up. I waved my hands.
“I-I’m fine...just emotional,” I said, quickly wiping away the tears.
“Does this mean...I’m able to call you mom?” Alex asked and I nodded, only feeling more tears escape my eyes. I started to softly sob. I didn’t know I would have missed them this much. My whole body shook and I once again wiped away my tears.
“I’m...I’m sorry...I just realised how much I missed…” I whispered. Andy moved over next to me, giving me a hug.
“It’s ok. You can stay the night here if you would like,” Andy offered and I nodded.
“That would be great,” I responded.

Notes

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