The November air outside was crisp and chilly. Coming out of the motel, Morpheous saw the lanes decked up with fairy lights. Soon it was going to be his father's birthday month on earth.
He sighed and held onto the clothes given by Benjamin.
The sole reason why he came back to the motel was to collect them. He had tried to clean it his best, but the faded blotches because of blood stains were still visible. He couldn't bear to discard it because it was a token of kindness, but more importantly, he wanted to keep it because it was very dear to someone. Someone who had started to become very special to him.
Crossing the road, he started walking in the direction of Seattle High when he heard someone call his name.
"Morpheous!"
Turning back, he saw Dr. Van struggling to get Caroline into his car.
