Chapter 74. Regret Comes too Late

Martin opened the door to his parent's room.

Silent and quiet.

Even the sound of the bedroom door sounded sad to Martin's ears. With slow steps, Martin stepped his feet into the room. When the plane crash happened to his parents, Martin ordered the workers at his house to cover all his parents' belongings with a white sheet. And his workers always clean the room every day, but Martin has never once entered the room, and this is the first time Martin to enter the room.

Martin sighed when he sat down on his parent's bed. His eyes looked at every inch of the room as if this was the first time for him to enter the room.

Martin took a deep breath of air in that room.

"The smell of this room has not changed. Like the smell of your perfume, mom." A smile appeared on his white-skinned face.

"Nothing has changed in this room. Only the occupants of this room have disappeared forever." Martin lay down on the bed, which