In that moment, it did not matter to Emerald that her son probably hated her and she was the last person in the world that he wanted to see. She did not care that the last time they had met, he had asked her to stay dead. All that mattered to her was that her son, whom she had believed to be severely injured and in terrible danger was sitting in front of her, his eyes were locked with hers and he was here! As real as reality it self!

He was not a dream, he was not a product of her ...