Orion's vision blurred for a moment.
In that instant, he felt a sudden lightness, as if he were in a strange space.
The world was a vast expanse of white.
Not far from Orion stood two figures, one large and one small.
The tall figure held the little giant's hand, lifting him onto his shoulders, laughing and playing.
"Dad..."
Orion's eyes froze, and he instinctively ran forward.
But soon, the scene shifted:
Large giant was teaching a young giant combat techniques, the little one clumsily missing the wooden stakes.
This was Orion at three years old.
Four, five, six... scenes flashed by like a slideshow.
Until ten, the images faded, and he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"My child, what are you doing, why so lost?"
"Dad!?"
Orion slowly turned, and as he touched his wrist, tears fell uncontrollably.
When the person you've longed for appears beside you, emotions can't be suppressed.
