Everyone flocked around Erna, gazing at her as if she were the sixth wonder. It felt like an illusion to see her seated in front of them alive.
No one spoke as they processed what they were seeing until someone broke the stillness.
"Aunt Erna, do you know who I am?" Everyone looked at Stefan, and he gave them an innocent facial expression.
Pak!
"You think she has lost her memories to not recognize you, Stefan?" Nancy slapped her son for asking such a silly statement.
Erna never forgot about them, and no matter how long it had been, she could recognise the youngsters with her eyes closed.
"Ah...Mom I was simply trying to help, okay. You guys aren't saying anything, and when I say something, you slap me," Stefan complained, massaging his face, which had turned red from the impact of her fingers.
