Who is important to you..?

In the morning Janet woke up from her deep slumber. She just tilted her head to the left only to find Dylan sleeping peacefully while his face was pressed on her bosom. She tried to free herself from his bear hug but it only made Dylan pull her more close to him. Janet stopped struggling and laid there silently. She was caressing his hair so that he can sleep more peacefully.

-" I wonder how you slept these days… " Janet shook her head and kissed on his head.

A faint smile appeared on Dylan's face and hugged Janet even more tightly. Janet blew her hot breath to his face which made Dylan whine like a child…

-" Jane, don't play. Let's sleep a little more. " Dylan complained and got separated from Janet for a second.

Janet took the advantage of time to get out of the bed and walked out. She went directly to her son's grave. The most painful thing she felt these days was she couldn't see her son and offer him a bunch of flowers by her own hands.