"Control yourself, Little brother!" Grace said with a serious tone, trying to control her little brother's insane thoughts.
And yet,
"You don't understand, Elder sister..." he whispered.
His eyes softened as he looked at his mother.
"Hehe… She loved me all this time… I KNEW IT!!" he shouted happily.
After everything he had been through... after all those years of pain, he finally felt an immense happiness... as if even if the entire world fell upon his shoulders, he knew... he fucking knew he could still stand.
He could stand proudly... and shout to the world that his mother loved him!!
"You didn't know how much I wanted this... how much we needed it, Elder sister..." he muttered in a darkened tone.
The truth was... even the child Aether had always been obsessive in his own way.
Otherwise, would anyone truly believe that a child would be willing to abandon himself so completely for someone he loved, without expecting anything in return?
