Chapter 2 - She’s My Mother II

Mama? I wasn’t able to say anything for a while. Did I ever have a baby? Did I lose my memory related to this boy?

However, the little boy was way too unfamiliar to say that. At least, if he was my child, something would have come to mind. I couldn’t recall any memory with him, no matter how hard I tried. So I tried to comfort the child.

“Looks like you’ve got the wrong person, dear… I’m not your mom.”

I tried to pull away from the child. After all, it was not appropriate for an aristocratic child to be sitting in the arms of a beggar. If the real mother or father of the child saw this, I might be put to death.

“Mama! Mama!”