After that night, I did not know how I was able to spend my days after.
The only thing that pushes me to keep my act together is my son, Little Han. For his sake, I had to get back at my feet and accompany him while Eli is yet to awaken.
I hugged my child and comforted him from crying.
We looked at the balcony where a faint light and sound of celebration could be heard.
After some time, Little Han managed to sleep. I carefully tuck him beside his mother in hopes that he would sleep more peacefully.
These days, Little Han also lost weight because he could not have proper sleep due to the anxiety from Eli's condition.
I looked at my son and love, with my thoughts wandering in a daze.
Subconsciously, I went out on the balcony and stared at the peaceful evening skies.
It was now filled with twinkling stars, not the gloomy purple skies that would be swarmed by demonoids and behemoths in all directions.
