All my good memories of my own family were gone. The great times I had were gone. I couldn't dance to a song properly without thinking about my kids; teaching them how to dance, singing them a lullaby, kissing them. I was finally out of the hospital looking depressed as hell. The others knew not to ask me questions or I would just pop off. "It's just a memory." I cried. "Don't cry daddy." A girl uttered. She resembled her mom and I, her curly hair, almond eyes, golden brown skin, and a beautiful smile. "Why are you sad?" I paused. "Because.... I don't remember you guys. I'm sorry for not remembering baby." Ariel appeared with my son smiling zestfully. "We miss you sweetie." Ariel mumbled. "I want to say the same... but it wouldn't feel right. Why are you doing this to me?" The boy hugged me carefully. "You're doing this by your own self, that's why we're still here. Let us go kai, you'll see us soon okay?" She added. I wanted to but the second I stop the more angry I'll get. "I wish... I wish I could. This isn't easy as it looks."
