Zoren stared at his palm as he sat in the back seat, heading to his last meeting before taking a few hours of rest before tonight's party. The Pierson Family gathering had never been something he looked forward to, especially not today after his session with Doctor Tan's colleague.
'What was that about?' he wondered, closing his eyes as he took a deep breath. 'What a strange memory to remember.'
He knew some things about his mother, though only fragments of her. After all, he was young when the incident with her happened. Then, shortly afterward, his father's fatal accident had taken place.
In other words, everything before his father's death was vague. That included his mother.
The doctors said it was due to the trauma and shock he had endured. It wasn't as though Zoren had ever tried to recall those memories. He didn't want to remember his mother at all. In his mind, she was better off dead.
