"Where were you born?"
Napaisip nang matagal si Forest. Mukhang wala siyang ideya sa pinagmulan niya o sa sarili niyang pagkatao. All he had were those memories where his family died—and he wasn't even sure if they are his real family.
"Terra City, I guess. My magaès are earth and wind, but I only declared the former," paliwanag niya na tinanguan ko lang habang tahimik na nakikinig. Now this is getting weirder. Malapit nang sumilip ang araw at maghatid ng liwanag, pero hindi pa rin naman naso-solve ang misteryo ng pagkawala ng bond namin—or even the answer for its existence.
Pero hindi maganda ang kutob ko rito. Forest will always be my friend no matter what, pero mukhang hindi ko magugustuhan ang katotohanan sa likod ng pagkapanganak niya. Pero hindi ko siya susukuan, ano man ang malam
