'Yes, my beloved son.'
Son...
This man was his father….Damien confirmed his guess through those words that echoed in his head from the man at his front.
His father…
His father, who had never been present in his life.
His father, who was happy without his mother and himself, according to his mother's words.
His father, who had made his mother have that reaction the day he asked about him for the first time.
'Why is he here?' Damien wondered, not knowing exactly what to feel at the moment. His heart felt strangely happy, but his mind was unhappy at the sight of his father.
What should he do? What should he choose? His heart or his mind? Damien did not know.
''Damien!''
Damien snapped out of his thoughts and quickly shifted his gaze away from the man who claimed to be his father. Right, his mother…how could he forget his mother?
