The man agreed and left the house so Jayden and I could spend some time alone inside the apartment.
"This is where I was born. I was not born in a hospital because dad said it was too risky. When I was just a kid, mom would always make pancakes every morning." His lips curved, trying to control his emotions.
The kitchen was finished in brushed brass panels, that had an undermount sink giving a more streamlined design. The room was finished with a Trove wallcovering on the ceiling to serve as a faux skylight.
"Look! The pan was still there!" He exclaimed while walking toward the kitchen.
He took an old pan and bitterly smiled. I knew he remember how his mother would prepare breakfast for them every day.
"Did you know she was a clean freak?" He chuckled.
