With the sound of a baby crying, Ken turned his back and to his surprise, is saw…
"No way, It can't be…" He uttered.
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"Don't carry darling… mummy's here," A lady with black hair, wearing a long grey garment said to the baby in her arms.
She moved her hands back and forth as she tried to comfort the baby to stop crying.
The baby had black hair and grey eyes, while he was covered with a white cloth.
"What is this…?" Ken uttered as he looked at his surroundings.
He found himself in a living room, that he could very much recognize. With the same color of the walls, the same furniture of the table and chairs, and most of all their arrangements. He definitely knew where he was.
It was his home.
At his front, was a lady sitting on a chair holding a baby, while a young man stood next to her.
"Are you sure you wanna do this…?" The man standing next to her asked, his voice sounding so stern and harsh.
