MYCA-

I quickly picked up my dropped drinks.

I feel like I need these drinks because my throat is dry.

I simply hid in a plant and looked at the girl I saw from a distance.

It was indeed my mom. No doubt about it.

I can never mistake that poise and regal aura that have been refined over the years with anyone else. With the number of business occasions that he was with Dad, it was no wonder that his demeanor was so refined.

Her beauty was timeless. I got my black eyes from him. And while my hair was wavy, hers was straight and silky.

I felt a...