Damiel heaved a long sigh as Gavin intently watched his every expression.
"Is that too important, Son? Don't we already have a deep connection as a family? I mean we may not be related by blood but in my heart, you are my son. There's more than blood that is connecting us, Son." Damiel retorted.
There was only silence. Gavin did not respond because he was feeling conflicted inside.
"I want the truth, Father," he repeated, this time, he was emphasizing each word. "It's important to me to find out who I am. My real identity," Gavin continued.
"I almost forgot… You don't have any memories of me right now so I guess nothing matters for you except the truth which is your real identity..."
