"I am sorry," Olive softly said.
"You don't have to feel sorry. What's gone is already gone. We should focus on the future now. Let's make it the best thing that has happened to us," came Rome's voice from the other side.
Olive just hummed and looked at Silas who was already looking at her.
"We will be downstairs in a few seconds," Olive said before cutting the call.
Rome smiled before setting his hair. He looked at the flower bouquet that he has prepared for Olive and then at the chocolate flower bouquet he got for Silas.
"Finally going to meet you as your father, my son," he smiled.
"Who was it mom?" Silas asked.
Olive bends down to Silas's height and kisses his forehead before looking into his eyes.
"That's your father,my love. He is here to pick us. Let's go," she said picking the suitcases.
Silas takes a huge breath. Meeting Rome last time was easy because he didn't know that Silas is his one and only son.