C153 Deep Memory

The whistle of the toy train echoed through the narrow room. A four-year-old child was sitting on the ground, playing with his toys. He was very obedient. There was no one at home. He didn't cry or make a fuss.

The door opened.

The boy heard the door open and his eyes lit up. He picked up his chair and ran to the door on short legs.

A young woman around the age of twenty walked in