He's Back

QUIN’S POV

After a talk with mom, I headed upstairs and immediately throw myself at the bed but I also have to get up to fix all my things I brought back from our quick vacation.

Huh? How did this cap get into my bag? Who put it in here??

I dashed downstairs and check the living room where mom and I talked and surprisingly, I saw the cap that Evander handed me.

Then means that this cap isn’t mine but it exactly looks like mine. I bought that from a souvenir store in the resort. Who could this be?

I’ll just return this to him tomorrow maybe. I couldn’t have this if mine is at my bag.

…

The next day, I woke up early and I am able to catch mom downstairs so we had breakfast together. It’s been long since we haven’t eaten together since we got here.

“Can we do this often?” mom suddenly asked.

I just smiled as a response while chewing my food.

“I kind of miss us together in the dining… those happy moments with your dad---”

“Mom…”

I don’t want to hear anything about him. I don’t want to rem