Hybrid

Tristan just stared at Misaki's picture while sitting on his bed in his bedroom while reliving the past. His thoughts were interrupted by someone knocking on his bedroom door so he looked up. just a few moments after knocking, it opened and spat out his mother who was smiling at him while holding a tray of food approaching him. Trisha's face changed to worry when she saw the food she also gave her son this morning to have breakfast but it didn't even decrease.

"Son..." She said softly and placed the food she brought on the coffee table.