Bab 375: Birthday - Eggs

I was in deep slumber and I started hearing voices once more. However, I started to see blurry images but I could make out who they were just from their voices. These two people were very dear in my heart and I am literally nothing without them.

A scene played from a part of my head that was buried deep yet I treasure so much.

"Sora… I'm so-"

"Could you please stop translating his name?! We already agreed that we'll call him Sky!"

"What?! It's the same thing if you think about it!"

"You pretty much know Sora is awfully sounding similar to a word that means something you're really growing tired of!"

"That's in your native language, not mine!"

"Oh sorry, Mr. Trilingual, I just don't want our kid explaining his name to people over and over when he grows up! He's studying in this country when he grows up and not in Japan! It would sound 'cool' there, but not here! Sky would do him better!"