In my dimming senses, vivid and real memories swarmed into my mind.
The lovely and innocent Aidenu, my only family. His once-healthier self emerged before my eyes, inheriting my flaxen hair, with sky-blue eyes identical to his father's.
The boy had more energy than other boys his age, always lively and active, driving the nearby neighbourhood into an uproar.
I found it very headache-inducing, but as soon as Aidenu revealed a coquettish smile, I —— now known as the "historically heinous murderer", "Midnight Demon", "Jack the Ripper" —— could do nothing but smile ruefully and forgive him.
He is a delightful boy, even from a stranger's perspective.
However, happiness did not always accompany this child.
