Evil Thoughts

The English pop song that filled Oscar's car could not drown out the laughter that escaped his lips. When the traffic light turned red, he turned around and pinched his son's cheek in exasperation.

"Smartass!" Oscar said curtly. When viewed from the side, William's face looks like Lisa. Not to mention his stubborn attitude, everything about William reminded him of Lisa.

William stroked his cheek, "It hurts!"

"But Pa, are you and Mama… Cool now?"

William suddenly remembered what had happened at the dinner table. His two parents couldn't stop filling each other's plates with the dishes. This made him sure that their relationship must have gotten better and that they might reconcile in the near future.

The green color of the traffic light shone on Oscar's face. The man stepped on the gas and went back down the deserted street that night. Hearing William's question made him flinch slightly.