Ever since then, Bryan had been forced to live on the streets. He had to resort to all sorts of dirty work like taking up odd jobs, begging, stealing, scamming, and swindling people. But he did all he had to in order to survive and he never regretted it.
Path? Like, a Transcendent Path, since it's capitalized? Were his parents transcendent or were they gods or something?
Bryan saw this carving and fell into deep thought with a reminiscent look in his dazed eyes. At this moment, his back looked extremely desolate and lonely. He still remembered the words his mother had said to him when she gave him the pocket watch, 'My sweet child, always keep this item close to you. When the time is right, it will show you the Path.'
The front side of the silver pocket watch looked very beautiful and displayed the time on the dial. Beneath the dial, one could still see the different gears working in tandem like a work of art.
"I don't think I've ever seen you this happy Dmitri, this Arias must be quite important to you." While feeding Dmitri fruit, a small and tall woman who was sitting on his lap made a teasing remark.