At this moment, Memoria's mood had improved. She nodded gently and suddenly remembered something.
"Oh right, let me show you my photos."
Holding his hand, she led him upstairs to the master bedroom. Memoria went to the box to get the photo album, while James Xavier laid down on the bed.
The wound on his back hadn't fully healed yet, so lying like this felt more comfortable.
She took out the photo album and lay down on the bed just like him, then opened the album.
"Look, this is my mom, and this is me... when I started elementary school."
James Xavier looked at the photo and chuckled softly.
"How cute."
"Of course."
Memoria turned to the next page and then started telling him the stories behind each photo.
She talked about how her mom was still working when she was born, about the time she got into a fight and lost a front tooth in kindergarten...
