Time Period: The Present Reality

Spectrum's p.o.v

A tear travels down my father's face. I rest my head on his shoulder. "Daddy, why are you so sad?" I ask him. "I reflected upon the time that I lost you" he explains. "I am right here. You don't have to miss me anymore. I am yours now and forevermore" I comfort him. A celestial boy, around my same age, pulls up in a small boat. "Hello, William" I address my friend. "William, you look very familiar. Have we met in a different lifetime" Dad points out. "I am your old friend Charles' son. I was a stillborn" William reveals.