He settled himself in a small rented room and began to unpack his belonging. He didn’t have many things to unpack, considering that he hadn’t done anything productive these two years of his life. He only owns few pair of clothes and daily needs.

“Many things have changed,” he mumbled, staring out through his window.

He looked at his thick notebook that he had written for this past two years; his own journal, personal thought and only friends.

He lifted up his notebook and a picture suddenly fell down. He bent down to pick the picture… the picture of him and his two siblings.

A surge of sadness filled his soul, knowing that the two of them had already faded away from his life without his permission.  

His brother, the hero and role model had decided to leave him alone.

His sister … He looked at his bare hand and sighed heavily.

“How are you guys?” the only sentences he wanted to ask them.