It was Sunday night and everything seemed beautiful in the country side, the winds were blowing softly and the birds were chirping in their nests while trying to get their young ones to sleep. Other animals could be seen moving silently, but of course this story is in the country side. Meanwhile, in the busy city of New York, it was the exact opposite of the country side, there are many people in the streets, the roads were busy and noisy, and some homes were noisy too, especially in my home since my brother had decided to come home for a visit.