Departure

Nyx placed the bucket containing the soup inside the refrigerator, After closing the door, she turned to the pale-faced young man. "There... I should get going now."

"Mm, thanks." Jesse nodded in appreciation and glanced at the clock on his phone. He frowned, as there wasn't a lot of time left.

However, then a pale hand appeared in front of him. He lifted his gaze and saw the smiling girl offering her hand.

"My name is Nyx. I believe we will see each other again."

"Uhuh." Jesse shook the hand carefully and then watched as Nyx walked to the door and left his apartment, leaving behind her perfume to linger in the air.

He sat down on a couch in silence, thinking about what had just happened.

"My mother had an affair? If that happened, my father would have thrown me into the streets when I was a toddler." Jesse rubbed his temples as he felt a headache coming. "Except if he doesn't know. Then, who is my real father? Is he even alive?