gonna make this place your home (смешанная)

Jon looked up at her with those grey eyes of his, wide with childish wonder and curiosity. His voice was soft as a feather, but it was there nonetheless; “Mama.”
She smiled at him, tears brimming at the back of her eyelids. She did not have the heart to correct him; he was too young to understand. But he would learn soon enough. He would learn to call her ‘aunt’, but she was the closest thing he had to a mother now.