Edmund was just 3 three years old when he died.
"Mommy is here, Ed. Missed me?" Anna asked in a choked tone as she laid the flowers on his tomb and sat beside it.
Yes, Edmund is her son.
Her biological son. Her own blood.
She raised him for three years on this very own Island.
In fact, the high technology gaming floor Aiden used yesterday was actually built for Edmund.
"I brought your dad here. It's his first time." Anna talked to her soon.
"He doesn't know that he had a brilliant, loving and wonderful child. But he loved your gaming room." Anna continued to speak while her tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.
"I held my promise Ed. I brought your dad here and just like you asked, I took him to the gaming room you designed. He loved it and even praised the person who came up with the ideas." Anna chuckled.
