Chapter 15: Memories of Mother

Alon saw himself daydreaming about his mother during the silence of the night. Her unending affection for him, her kind smile, and her calming voice. The recollections were warm, nostalgic, and tinged with a hint of longing, like an old, well-read book.

Sitting under the dim light, Alon held an old photograph of his mother in his hands. Her eyes, sparkling with love and warmth, looked back at him. "You are my strength, Alon," he could almost hear her voice echo, the memories as vivid as yesterday.

Her loss was a wound that never truly healed, a void that could never be filled. But it was also his greatest motivation. His mother's memory was a beacon that guided him, her love was his strength.

The System remained his steadfast companion, assisting him in his training and growth, ensuring he maintained his secrecy. It was an integral part of his existence now, the driving force behind his transformation.

Sharing his sentiments with Sofia one day, he said, "My mother... she was my strength. I feel her love and guidance even now. I owe her everything." Sofia gave him a comforting smile, "She must be very proud of you, Alon."

As the world teetered on the brink of anarchy, Alon continued his growth, his evolution nearing its completion. His mother's memories served as an anchor, keeping him grounded amidst the chaos.