Sin’s POV
I woke up with a start.
I had expected to dream of Emery but instead, I dreamed of that fateful night 13 years ago. I used to have nightmares every night of that night but I thought I had gotten over them.
I guess I was wrong.
I wasn't sure if I would ever be able to get over it, or if my past would haunt me forever. All I hoped was that one day I would get to a place where I would be happy.
It wouldn't help to dwell over those thoughts so I decided to do something to get my Ming over it.
I reached for my phone that was on my nightstand an dialled my mother's number. She had always been the one to calm my mind.
“Mom.” I said as soon as she picked up.
“Sin.” She said back to me. “Good morning baby.”
I sighed deeply. “You shouldn’t call me that, I’m not a baby anymore.
