Chapter 483

Four years later-

In a high–rise apartment in downtown Manhattan.

The alarm went off and Agnes got up immediately. After a war–like hot shower, she felt refreshed.

It’s the weekend.

In theory, she could have a lie in.

However, today there’s some serious business to take care of.

Agnes got dressed, headed to the kitchen, and whipped up a sandwich for breakfast.

Then, she ventured into the other room.

Agnes opened the door and stepped inside.

A little boy was lying on the bed.

The kid was ridiculously cute.

His hair was fluffy and soft, and his facial features were well–defined.

Most kids at four or five years old still have those chubby baby faces.

was different. His face was mature for his age, with a pair of distinctive eyebrows and eyes. His eyelashes were so long, they could even pass

eyelashes fluttered gently, like

the petals of a

sleep, oblivious to Agnes‘ presence.

by

and gently struck the boy’s hair.

her son, Nocturne.

preemie, born on a

a real nail–biter for Agnes, but luckily, she pulled through.

hand brushed Nocturne’s cheek.

the difficult birth, Nocturne was diagnosed with a rare

medical term was Atypical Neurological Hypersomnia.

most of his day sleeping, with very little awake time.

that this kid was not like the

sleeping, barely even ate.

that’s kind of normal.

the same after

began to feel that something was wrong.

top–notch doctors, but the conclusion was the

it was caused by neurological

hadn’t affected Nocturne’s

the contrary, Nocturne was a genius.

already learned two languages

gifted than they were

awake, he showed

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