"I'm home!", Hazel made her way through her three room apartment where she currently lodged with her son. It wasn't a big nor luxury apartment, just a simple and casual place, right for her quiet moments as well as her crazy times at home. She walked through the hall way towards her living room while holding a black arm bag.
But what she hadn't expected was to meet a familiar figure sitting on the sofa casually, yet almost causing her heart to jump out of her chest with simple words.
"You're late!"
His little voice banged in her mind, causing her heart to skip a beat, just like encountering a ghost after an exhausted confrontation with Ivy. Not that her conscience was kicking her mind because of her to feel restless. However, her fragile heart hadn't completely recovered to be flustered
