"My little football star!"
Yvann opened his eyes to a beautiful woman's smiling face. She ruffled his hair.
"Rise and shine!"
In a blink of an eye, it was gone. When he managed to sit up, he found himself standing in the middle of the football field. The crowd was still cheering after he hit home run, but he was smiling towards his father.
"I'm so proud of you, son."
In another blink of an eye, his scenery changed. There was a woman screaming and thunder rumbled from outside.
Seeing the familiar hallway of their old home, Yvann dashed towards the familiar room. However, it was too late. His mother was dead, and the culprit had run away.
"Yvann." Szeina's voice echoed in his ears. "Are you alright?" She had a small smile on her face as she tentatively reached out to him.
