"....Brandon?"
It didn't make any sense.
He was missing—
No.
He was dead for nine months. Why is he showing up now?
And in the first place, is he even real?
She didn't want to accept it.
She had already managed to recover somewhat.
But if he was nothing but a sick illusion…
…She would revert back to day one.
"Sis, mom."
That was definitely his voice. Although his hair might be long, she couldn't forget her brother's figure.
He was definitely Brandon Locke.
Just a bit taller.
Brandon stood still. He seemed like he didn't know what to say as he averted his gaze.
Just like him, their mother stood in silence as well. Her gaze widened, and it seemed like her eyes were moist.
"...My baby boy. It's you, isn't it?"
"Yes… mom."
But despite confirming, Brandon's head was lowered, not meeting their gaze.
Tak. Tak.