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!
"THANK you for helping me get changed, Nero," Nikolai said after his son helped him change from his hospital pajamas to his casual clothes. Neoma stepped out of the room while he was changing, so only Nero was with him right now. "But do I really have to use a wheelchair?"
He broke his left leg, so the doctors used a splint to keep the broken pieces in place.
Actually, the doctors claimed that it was a miracle that his motor skills were already back to normal. Even though he was only in a coma for two days, the doctors were still baffled by how quickly he had recovered.
Hence, albeit reluctantly, the doctors still let him leave the hospital.
[It's not like they can stop me anyway.]
"I think I can walk on my own, son."
For some reason, he felt rejuvenated.
"Don't be ridiculous, Abeoji. You have a broken leg," Nero scolded him. "Plus, don't you think Eomma would get angry at you less if she saw you in a wheelchair?"