"Grey... Little Silver... my son." His mother's remaining composure completely crumbled as she rushed forward. Without hesitation, she threw her arms tightly around Grey, pulling him into a desperate, motherly hug.
Her hands trembled slightly as she clutched at his shirt, exactly as if she were afraid that he might vanish into thin air again.
Before Grey could fully process what was happening, a larger shadow fell over them. Another strong arm came forward and wrapped securely around both him and his mother, pulling them into a tight, encompassing hug.
It was none other than his father, Anderson.
"You kid..." Anderson's voice was much more stable, yet his swirling, mixed emotions could be heard clearly in his heavy tone. "After so many years... we finally found you, our son. Do you have any idea how many sleepless nights we spent agonizing over your arrival into this world?"
