"I HAD a bad dream where your father didn't regain his memories."
Nero suddenly straightened up in his seat.
[It's the same as my dream?]
And Neoma's dream, as well!
[What the hell is happening?!]
"I remember the dream I had clearly after waking up, but it slowly fades away the more I think about it," his mother continued with her story in a serious tone. "That's why I can't sleep while trying to remember the dream that I had before I woke up. I recall being upset, but not the reason why."
"You're upset, Eomma?"
His mother nodded. "I vaguely knew I was upset with your father, but I don't remember why."
Nero clenched his fists.
He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that his mother was upset with his father because the dream that she had was the "dream" where his mother and Neoma died.
[If it was the case, then Eomma had the same dream as mine and Neoma's!]
