You are a mother. You had a son. Chuuya Nakahara. But you didn’t saw him for seventeen years now. He was kidnapped when he was only five years old. After years of searching your hope slowly left you and you had to make peace with the thought of your son being dead.

Today was Chuuya’s birthday, April 29. He would be twenty-two now. After a long day of work you made your way home. You were lost in thoughts, you didn’t paid attention and accidentally bumped into someone. You wanted to apologize but the person was faster than you. “Ma’am, I’m sorry, are you alright?” You looked at the person and you saw a young man. But you couldn’t help but feel that he’s familiar. After all, his ginger hair and blue eyes were the same as your son had…