In a quiet room there is a 7 year old boy, Azriel. Azriel sat at his study table quietly while reading a textbook until he came to a page entitled "Mother".

"Mom...mommy"

Azriel remembered his mother, he closed his book then walked out of the room looking for his mother. he found his mother sitting on a garden chair with a loom in her hand. Azriel immediately approached his mother.

"Mom..."

His tone is flat and his eyes are sharp behind his glasses and expressionless because Azriel is not good at showing his expressions