[The following chapter(s) contains events that happened in the past... kind of like a flashback.]
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A soft soothing voice called out, "Lian? Lian dear... are you up?"
"M.."
A gentle nudge followed the sound of the voice," Aren't you going to wake up?"
Lian opened his eyes and his vision cleared as it settled on the figure before him.
The lady in her mid twenties, long pastel hair which flowed onto her shoulders, gentle silver eyes staring at him and a lovely smile on her lips- this was his mother.
"Mum?"
"Finally up I see..."
He sat up and raised his hands above his head," Morning."
She grabbed him and stood up twirling him around before settling him in her arms in a warm embrace.
"I made breakfast. Let's get you cleaned up."