The Love that Never Really Dies

Sebastian fell into a trance at that sight.

This scene, where have I seen it before? Why does it seems so familiar?

When I see this scene, I feel happy. I like it.

He reached out his hand, as though he was trying to catch the memory that was associated with the scene before him. Just then, Sasha, who was opposite him, noticed his action.

“Mr. Hayes, are you done? Come here quick. I made your favorite coddled egg and steak sandwich.”

Sasha gleefully rose from the chair and called Sebastian over.

After discussing with the psychology professor, she couldn’t understand the reason why Sebastian was acting so calm. As such, she decided to take care of him according to his previous lifestyle, which includes his favorite foods.

Sebastian was led to the dining table when he snapped out of his thoughts. He was baffled at the breakfast served.

These are my favorites?

Why didn’t I know about it?

He frowned at that thought. He then sat down, picked up the cutlery, and took a few bites. The food tasted great.

“How did you know about this?”

For a split second, Sasha wanted to tell him that she remembers everything about him.

In the end, however, she simply flashed a smile, saying, “Old Mr. Jadeson was the one who told me. He must have asked around about your daily lifestyle.”

Sebastian fell silent and began digging in.

A few minutes later, halfway through breakfast, Vivian, who was sitting beside him, moved her plate nearer to him all of a sudden.

“Uncle Sebastian, can I sit beside you?”

Sebastian merely gawked at her, stunned by her request.

want to sit beside Uncle

and was worried

cast her a displeased gaze before stretching

“Ignore her.”

“Okay.”

were the only ones there. Sasha was annoyed by

Why… that little betrayer!

antics didn’t end there. She shared a slice of the

me and Mommy

“What?”

at the layer of glaze on the slice of cake, Sebastian suddenly froze when he heard

mean is, can you bring us to your home, Uncle Sebastian? No one’s taking care of Mommy and me here. I mean, take a look at our house. It’s so run down. Our meals are lacking as well. What are we going to do if you don’t bring

“Vivi!”

realized Vivian’s intention and glared

Has she gone mad?

us. Does she not know who Sebastian is? Is she trying to humiliate me as

angry. All she wanted to do at that

But Sebastian seemed calm.

so? What about

“My daddy is…”

Vivian couldn’t answer him.

right in front of me but I can’t tell

“Is he dead?”

“No!”

“Is he disabled then?”

“No!”

he say such things? How can

the six-year-old

moment. “There’s no such thing. Mr. Hayes, don’t listen to

couldn’t bear to listen