"I DON'T really remember the place where I was while waiting for me to be born in this world," Winter said, then he sipped his hot chocolate before he continued speaking. "But all I remember is it felt like I was in the womb. And a mother figure took care of me back then."
Julian nodded carefully after hearing Winter's story. He didn't doubt his brother because he had no reason to lie. Most of all, he would always believe Winter. He already learned from his mistake when he didn't believe that his Mother was really his mother. Since then, he promised himself that he wouldn't make the same mistake again. "There are only a few goddesses in the heaven. We can narrow our list down now thanks to you, Winter."
His younger brother smiled proudly.
He also couldn't help but smile and gently pat Winter's head. "Thank you."
"Are you going to bring me with you now, Brother?"
"No."
