Son of .... In the tender gaze of the young child, the teacher kindly asked, "Can you share your father's name, sweetheart?" With a toy violin in hand, the adorable five-year-old looked down, eyes shimmering with innocence. "I don't know," he whispered, "But I will find my Appa. I'm going to bring Appa for Momma." A heartwarming smile adorned his face, revealing a precious dimple, oblivious to the fact that his Appa was yet unaware of his existence.