Anson's POV
2 Years Later
It's the rainy season. Though my car is fully equipped with heating function, I can still feel the cold outside of my car parked in front of their house. Their house, this house where I almost spent my whole life with them. The outside is blur with the constant rain being poured on the glass of my car but everything is still clear to me. All of the memories I shared with them. I can still smell the fragrance of the meals and food they would offer me, the vibrant mood of the people you are surrounded with and the family whom I also considered mine. They made my life colorful compared to how I have been living my life for the past 2 years. I don't even know if that's living anymore when my Alarm clock constantly bugs me to get up from bed in the morning, go to wor
