An 18 years old, Eric was separated from his parent at the age of 10. Weirdly enough, he doesn't remember how or why that happened. All he knew was he was having a hard life for solid 6 year in his home alone, learning to be adult by himself thanks to rumour about his parent that apparently not very who do you think they are. Thus, everyone desolates him except for his caring caretaker and those who doesn't know him yet. Now, toward in his final year of Medical Course, he hopes to find his parent out there by himself but knowing how cruel the world had made him prepared for anything that come smacking his face of expectation. Poison jar, knives and.....these : two abstract things that keep roaming around him, what are there to stop him now? *ps : I don't really have the rough idea of this story yet. But it'll keep updating the lore of I had time -Aq_Novella-