I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father. Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse. Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly. In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me. Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment? I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma. And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time. I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce. Divorce? No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!
"EOMMA, we're back," Neoma said cheerfully while holding a net with a huge King Crab inside. "Greko's parents gave this to us."
Nero pointed at the huge stack of lunch boxes that Tteokbokki was carrying. "They also gave us some side dishes."
Yep, Greko's family gave them a lot of food.
Neoma, Nero, and Tteokbokki went to Greko's house to play with their friends for their last day at Raon Village. Neoma also brought Dami and Skylus with them.
The adults were busy all day while the kids played at the beach.
And, now, it was time for them to go home.
"Did you have fun, children?" their mother asked. "I hope you had a good time with the other kids."
"Of course, Eomma," Neoma said cheerfully. "Dami and Skylus fell asleep, so Uncle Glenn and Uncle Dominic came to pick them up."
Her mother smiled while re-applying Neoma's sunscreen stick on her face. "Did you send off your friends?"
"Yes, Eomma~"