'Max.'
Huh?
Is someone calling me?
'…ax!'
That voice sounds familiar. But who is that?
Mom?
Ah, my disapproving mother. She always used to grumble about how I never got a girlfriend or how I never tried to work it out with girls. But yet.
Yet still, she would always be there for me. Preparing meals for me, scolding me for my shortcomings.
And just simply getting mad at me.
Was that her? Do I get to meet her again?
'…ax! Adian!'
My eyes sprong open and I look around in shock, feeling like I suddenly shot back to a distorted reality. I take short huffing breaths, like I ran several miles in fear of something but then, my heart fell. I wasn't back in my apartment at all, seeing that the vintage furniture and white walls still surrounded me. I look at my right, and at the edge of the bed, Sir Dominic sits and he looks at me full of worry and eyes wrinkling slightly. I feel something on my right arm and when I look down, he was holding onto it.
