'God, Is this supposed to be a joke?' Gray asked himself as he looked at his tiny fingers which looks like woodworm. Gray doesn't know what happened to him after the bus crash but he can tell that he's no longer a 38 years old and reincarnated to a baby. 

'How long has it been since i'm in this body? I don't know who my new parents are but at least let me wear a diaper for god sakes!!!' As he move his body to ease his uncomfortable butt.

Gray doesn't know what kind of situation or condition his household are in but he knew that it's no different from his past life. 'Wood ceiling, bucket as water transportation, what a irony.

God.. and i going to live my life again as a poor man?' Gray thought to himself. 

........

'My name in this new life is Haysol Gray, and i'm suprised my family name is the same as my past life'.

'maybe it's a coincidence? maybe not, i'm not the type of person that think so who cares' 'it's not like it matter, reincarnating itself is already weird'

  *Clinkk!*

(---) "Haysol can you pick that up for me please?" The voice wake him up from his daydream.

(Haysol) "Ok mom". he picked up the spoon dropped from the kitchen's table.

'That's my mother Hazel Gray, she's around 25-30 years old, brown hair and about 5'9 in height. You can say that she's half European and half Latin? I don't know much about my father tho not even his name. In fact i don't even know what language i'm speaking since my parents never taught me how to write or maybe because i've never asked. In my past life i spoke three languages, Thai, Burmese, and Karen. Karen is the language my people uses, Although we called it Ker-Yin, Damned those foreigners for changing the name.'

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"Come on, we gotta eat before the food gets cold"

 "ok mom".

He washed his hands with water and some weird root which supposed to be the same as soap in his past life. 

'damn i'm never going to get used to this, a 38 years old man calling a young women 'mom??' Haysol grumbled to himself as he sit on his chair. Around 2-3 minutes the food was brought to the table. 

"we're eating the special menu today?" he asked oddly and look at his mom. "yes because it's special today as your dad is joining us" answer Hazel then pass out spoons to every plates. Haysol was suprised because he only saw his father a few times ever since he reincarnated. His father was around 6'2 and brown skin with calm blue eyes like the sea.

"wow awesome! but where's dad?" he looked around and don't see anybody else except his mom. "Oh he'll be here soon, i asked him to grab some vegetables in the backyard" 

As if he heard their conversation, the door open *creeaakk* and a man with full beard walked in with some veggies in his hand. "Are these enough?" he asked. "yes, go wash yourself. you told me that you have something important to tell little Haysol today" 

"hmm.." he nodded then walk to the back to wash off his dirty hand.

"what important stuff?" Haysol asked his mom.

Hazel sit down then seriously answer him "your dad will tell you so don't be impatient". "ok.." Haysol was nervous because it's rare to see his cheerful mom with that serious eyes. A minute later his dad took a sit then looked at him. 

His dad look at him calmly then asked "Haysol, you're almost five right?" 

"yes"

"Dad have something to tell you about the world we live in and have you ever wonder why you don't see anybody else except your mom and me?" 

"yes" Haysol quietly answer as he also find it weird because ever since he reincarnated, his mom was his only companion. He thought it was because they are farmer. But looking at his dad's expression, that doesn't seem to be the case. 

His dad looked at him. "well.....i'll tell you later after we eat."