-English Translation- ❝Maybe I'll die, but you will be here as a part of me...❞ Inside the huge garden, he had opened his arms like an airplane with the red balloon in his hand. He was running, laughing at the same time. His father was chasing him after him. He was not sorry, could not be. If he got upset, life could be a prison for wizards living in England. Attention! This FanFic is not Tom Riddle romance fiction. This book is owned by @SingleTears