The next morning.
Laura Quincy opened her eyes to find a pair of bright black eyes staring back at her, startling her wide awake. She propped herself up with her arms.
"Twinkle, when did you get up?"
Justin Hawthorne blinked, "Sister, you remember Twinkle now!"
Laura was amused by his serious expression, ruffling his messy hair, "Sister hasn't remembered anything. The reason you're staying at my place is just because you fell asleep last night, and I couldn't bear to see you tied to the seat and taken back."
Justin sighed regretfully, "So that's how it is! Then, Sister you…"
Laura sat up from the bed, "Sister needs to wash up, go play in the living room for a bit."
Justin replied with an "Oh," feeling quite disappointed. Waking up in Laura's home, he thought for sure mommy remembered him, but in the end…
Sigh…
How long would it take for mommy to remember him?
