Chrysan's POV
"I remember it now, Hugo!" I blurted out and shake his shoulders but he was still wearing his poker face as if he was not interested in everything that I'm going to say.
That piece of paper that Uncle Samson gave to me contains an unfamiliar map and it seems like he wants us to be there. Our conversation the other day about that paper was overwhelmed by another topic that Uncle opened— which is mom being the intruder in this world that's why I completely forgot about it.
"Remember what?" Hugo not interestedly asked while I still shake his shoulders.
I let go of him and lent him the paper that I'm holding. He looked at the paper and looked back at me while raising his eyebrows. I just pouted my lips and used them to point the paper in my hand, indicating that he should
