I cry immediately after seeing his little past self— the little flashback before regression. Him sitting quietly in the yard in the middle of the night, either waiting or simply missing those who will never comeback. I could never imagine what he felt at that time, but it’s sure gut-wrenching.. damn..
I cry immediately after seeing his little past self— the little flashback before regression.
Him sitting quietly in the yard in the middle of the night, either waiting or simply missing those who will never comeback.
I could never imagine what he felt at that time, but it’s sure gut-wrenching.. damn..