4 Years Old
"Mama, since it's rainy outside and I'm not allowed out. Can we play together?" Jin's brown eyes lit up, and how could his mother refuse his cuteness.
"Sure Jinny. What would you like to do?"
"Um... Well I like playing dress-up." The four-year-old blushed and looked down to his shuffling feet.
"What's the matter with liking dress-up games Jin?"
"Julia said that girls are only meant to like and play them."
"Hush now my sweet. It doesn't matter, you can like anything as long as you're happy." Jun placed her index finger on her sons nose, as she smiled and he giggled.
"Okay mama. I wanna be a ninja and you can be the princess." Jin grabbed a red suit tie nearby and tied it around his forehead.
While Jun picked up a tiara and swooped her hair back, placing the item between her dark strands.
"Aren't you glad I bought you a play-kit?" Jun giggled as her son nodded back in delight.
"So what's the story?" Jun asked as she watched Jin beam enthusiastically, ready to explain how their scenario will go.
Droplets of rain stopped pelting the windows, clouds started to drift away and clear as the sky was returning to its natural state.
Jin's head rested in his mother's lap, his snores filling the silent room. Jun stared at her son's face, mesmerised by his features, and how strong the Mishima's eyebrow "gene" was. Giggling at her joke, she smiled and stroked his bangs that grew everyday.
Kissing his forehead and whispering that she loves him, she picked him up and tucked him into bed with her. A phase that he was going through.
The fun that they had today will forever be a fond memory ingrained in her mind. As every moment that she'll spend with her son are memories she'll never forget.
