He told me to keep my voice low, "And please, don't curse. I don't want Deimos to hear anyone swearing here at home,"
"H-How did that happen? I mean, what? My son? Since when? I can't understand!"
I do not fucking understand a thing!
He held my hand to calm me, "It happened a year after we broke up."
"What?! A year after we broke up? And nobody dared to tell me?!" That’s 5 years ago!
It's been 5 years since we broke up!
So that’s why I had a feeling! Deimos’ figure and features looked so familiar that I can't stop wondering who he looked like!
And then I realized, it was me! He looked exactly like me!
“C-can you explain it, please?”
He nodded in response and sighed. “Uhm, so. A year after we broke up, Someone knocked on our condo, and then when I opened it, I saw Mild. I saw her holding a child, a newborn baby to be exact,” his voice is trembling as he was trying to explain.
When I heard her name, I closed my eyes tightly. I already had a clue.