A dream.
A beautiful dream.
Garth knew it wasn't real but he never thought about leaving. All he wanted to do was dream forever.
At least those he cared about were alive once again. He could once again live together with the people of Copenhagen.
His friends and family all had bright smiles on their faces.
It was the most beautiful thing Garth could ever ask for.
That was why when he heard the words, "You have to leave.", From the lips of his mother, he couldn't believe his ears.
"Ma, Pa… What are you guys talking about?... You want me to leave?"
Donald reached out and Garth stepped forward to receive his father's love, it was an action made on instinct.
Donald ruffled his hair for a few seconds before suddenly gripping Garth's scalp, pushing his fingers as though he wanted to crush the poor boy's skull.
