Could such coincidences really happen in the world? Had he truly returned? Right there, by her side?

Deirdre's heart raced.

She took a strand of hair from Sean and left the room.

Then, she took a strand of her own hair and carefully placed it on the bedside table before she went to sleep.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open.

Sean poked his little head in, his beautiful face filled with conflict.

He knew it wasn't right, but it was the only way... The only way! Only by doing this could he become Deirdre's child!

Then, he wouldn't be an orphan anymore. He would have a mother.

After making up his mind, he walked barefoot to the bedside table where two bundles of hair were placed—one short and one long. The short one was his, and the long one belonged to Deirdre.

He opened his palm, revealing a delicate, wavy lock of hair.

It was taken from Tilly's pillow.

He quickly exchanged his own hair with the little girl's and returned to his room.

Back in his room, his heart p