Sweet Subterfuge

What’s wrong? Tell Daddy, I promise I’ll help you out” Kevan assured Aster.

When Aster heard the word “Daddy,” his heartache intensified, and tears started flowing down his cheeks. His tears soaked Kevan’s shirt.

Kevan grew even more concerned, comforting Aster with one hand on his back while gently wiping away the tears from his face.

really don’t want steak and prawns, Til go out right now and get you something else. Please, don’t cry anymore, alright?” Kevan spoke softly and tenderly. He lifted Aster in his arms and walked to the living room in big strides.

“No…” Aster stammered. Kevan’s heart clenched at the sight of his son’s teary, pitiful expression. “I… it’s not because of that…” Aster’s breath was unsteady, and his words came out in fragments.

“What’s it about then?” Kevan remained extremely patient, showing no hint of annoyance.

Aster fell silent again. There was a mix of hesitation, conflict, and fear in his eyes. Kevan remained quiet; he did not urge Aster to speak.

to say. “I’m just feeling a little sad.” His voice was barely audible, and

feeling

“Why…

boasting about having such a great “Daddy” to everyone, deep down, he knew that Kevan wasn’t his biological father. Not to mention that Mommy wouldn’t let Kevan become his real dad. Everything he did

pain struck Kevan. He was so close to revealing the truth to Aster. He

know how to explain his years of absence to Aster. He didn’t know how to say it in a way that would minimize the hurt he might

me as your real daddy. And I’ll love and care for

Aster stared at Kevan with teary but hopeful eyes. Kevan was momentarily taken aback by the unexpected mention of her name. He suppressed

“Even better than her,”

arms tightly around Kevan’s neck,