How about you move out the house, eh? I'll help you with it.

- A

The first thing he saw in the morning was a note stuck in his forehead. At least her handwriting's improved.

Help me move out of here? And go where? Besides the other thing holding him back is the limited allowances that his father gives him. And he finishes that in drinks and cigarattes alone.

He threw the note aside and stretches his body. He had a good night sleep credit to his brother's whippings; not just a good night sleep but even a good dream as well!

He gave a little smile though, happy that at least someone knew and care about how miserable he was at home. He decided that since his morning started in a good note, might as well go to class.

It was all very normal, nothing much out of ordinary. He made some people cry, some teacher's exasperated and scored a zero in one of his test. All was well.

But there was a thought that was gnawing at the corner of his mind, repeatedly playing over and over again.

Should I really move out? But where will I go? Should I get a part-time job? But then even my brother's still living under the roof why should I be the first? But then he's a total loser and I am not.

Suddenly with Ari's intrusion, moving out suddenly seemed quite real, something that he can actually achieve.