Chapter 77 All The Flooding Feeling

Morgan was pensive like a fool in front of the fence of Sarena's house, staring blankly at the two-wheeled bicycle which no longer looked new, because the frame had many scratches and the saddle was also worn out.

There is a small child in this house, is that... His child? He calculated quickly in his mind, just simple mathematics so that in less than a second he had the answer that maybe the child was around four years old now.

Is he a boy? The bicycle was black and silver. When it was just bought, it must have been a good bicycle and the price was quite expensive.

What is he like? Is it similar to her or similar to Sarena? Did Sarena ever tell or at least mention his name to the child, as his father?

How is the child's life so far? Was he okay growing up without a father since birth? Did Sarena have difficulty giving birth and taking care of him as a baby?

A thousand questions were confusing in Morgan's mind and he felt confused, remembering so many things he had missed all this t