Days have passed… weeks? I could not even say. All I know it is as painful as the time he said good bye to me; my tears are as many as the sets I cried when I saw him lifeless.
Time heals… it sure is. But I cannot feel it at all. I know little by little that I will be healed… I just do not know when and how. And even though I will be all healed, the scar would forever remain.
Kell showed up on my doorway three days after Hiro’s death. I was literally shocked when I saw him. He looks just like fine. He was smiling and his actions showed no struggle at all. Like his brother did not die. He managed to take care of us; he would cook foods, do every chores even if I insist. When I had enough, because I thought he is being too much on faking how he really is, I burst in front of him
