You are Chuuya's mother. You're 40-45 years old. You remembered it very well. The day when your beloved son was taken from you, and you've thought he was dead for ages. Ever since he turned 5, he suddenly disappeared. Just poof. Out of your world. You've grieved for him ever since he went missing. Crying and looking for him for days, yet not a single clue of where he was.

Today was supposed to be his 23rd birthday today, so you decided to celebrate it yourself by making a cake, but of course, you're the only one who'd eat it since no one else was there. You've celebrated all of his birthdays, so this year was all the same for you.

Today, you've asked a seemingly young man you saw in the grocery store to lend a hand because you couldn't reach the top shelf. What you didn't know was that, this young man was actually Chuuya. He was conflicted, his eyes watered a bit. Though, you didn't even recognize him. He stared at you for minutes, not knowing what to do.