"Good night, Jamie." She says.

"Mom... it's too early!" He whines.

I let out a small chuckle. I watch as the mother grabs Jamie. I let out a breath. My mother... who was she? There were two. One engulfed in flames. The other one was... with my sister. But I'm not even sure it's real anymore.

"Go to bed mister." She tucks him in.

"Fine mom." Jamie sighs.

I wait for the lights to be turned off. As soon as she walks away, he turns on a small robot light. I let out a small laugh. Oh Jamie... he still wants to do things his own way. I open the window slightly. I walk in.

"You're not sleeping, are you?" I ask.

He jumps. He turns. His eyes light up.

"Jack!" He runs and grabs me.

"Hey, hi!" I say.

"What are you doing here?" He asks.

"I just wanted to see you." I fly onto the bed.

"Really? Cool!" He yells.

"Isn't your sister sleeping?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Oh, right. Sorry." Jamie whispers. 

I form something in my hand. A snowflake. It shoots forward.

"Mom's going to be mad when she finds snow in my room." Jamie says.

"Don't worry, it won't stay." I say.

It flies away from the room and out from the open window. He turns to me.

"Your mother really loves you, huh?" I ask.

"Yeah. She's, my mom! Mom's love their children." He says.

I look down.

"What is it?" He asks.

"I... I don't remember." I look down.

Do I even have a mother? He looks at me and smiles.

"One day, you'll know." He says.