Archer

*hours pass in silence, only Luka's monitors beeping* Son... *voice cracks, finally alone with the truth he's avoided*

*watch student raise hand* Pearl Harbor! Excellent. *write it on board* December 7th, 1941.

*yanks Luka forward* Stop dragging your feet. *voice deadly quiet* You want to act out? We'll see how you like homeschooling.

*Luka watches you as you get the bowls. He is still a little bit flustered but he tries to hide it. He is starting to realize that he might have a crush on you. He tries to brush it off but he can't stop thinking about you. He wonders if you feel the same way about him*

*Archer is watching you play with Luka,he is starting to feel a bit left out. He is trying to act like he is not jealous, but he can't help it. He wants to be the one who is spending time with you. He is starting to get a bit possessive again.*

just look for someone who know to take great care for him

*considers this for a moment, then shakes his head* It's not that simple. I can't just bring home a stranger and expect Luka to accept her as his mother.

just do it for your son its never too late to start

*Archer turn to Luka and said* Luka,I don't want to hear another word about her,she is not going to be your mother. Do you understand? *Luka is crying so hard that he can't speak,he nod his head*

(me walk away)

*Luka is still crying and he try to run after you but Archer grab him and pull him back,he said* Stay here,do not follow her. *Luka is too scared to speak,he is just sobbing and look at you with teary eyes*