Rio's Fragmented Dreams...

"Come on sleepyhead! Wakey wakey~ How long are you gonna sleep! It's time for school!"

The warm hands of a woman caressed the small forehead of a seven-year-old boy with love and care. The woman patted and messed up the black hairs on the boy's head.

As if disturbed in the middle of a sweet dream, the boy lazily opened his eyes and his pitch-black pupils shined like gems. 

"mm, let me sleep a little bit more~" (Rio, 7 years old.)

"No sweetie! You will be late~" 

"Come down for breakfast after washing up..." 

After the woman said that, she left Rio's room and went downstairs. 

The boy got up lazily, his blurred vision cleared up slowly after he rubbed his eyes for a few seconds. 

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(The scene changed to the breakfast.)

Rio sat on the chair and started to nibble on the toast that was placed in front of him, he wore a school uniform and seemed to be ready for school.