Yohan sits on his bed inside his cold jail cell. His head was lowered as it touched his knees out of shame and anger. He constantly tells himself that Harry should have been the one killed and not Gaia. His hands were clenched as his mind was filled with thoughts of vengeance towards Harry.
Hilda is in the visitation area of the prison to visit him. She saw Yohan by the doorway and was saddened to see her son in an orange prison uniform and handcuffs around his wrists. Yohan walked towards her. She stood up from her seat and hugged Yohan. Yohan was in a daze and sat beside her.
“How are you, Yohan?” Hilda asked. Yohan seemed to ignore his mother’s question. Hilda sighed and placed the food that she brought on the table. “I brought food for you. Yohan, a lot has happened after you got
