~ LEWIS~
It still feels like yesterday when I went in search of Mom. Daniel had said he last saw her entering her office before scurrying downstairs with a car toy in his hands.
Good old days when our family was perfect.
Daniel was my best friend and Mom loved Zendaya to the moon and back. Carl didn't have to hide behind his humor and Dad ... he adored and played with us like a typical Father would.
Or so I thought. That everything was as perfect as in the movies Daniel and I used to watch before bedtime.
Back to the old tale.
My lanky legs had taken me upstairs.
Third floor. Fourth room.
I had the excitement of a usual ten-year-old who had just won an online game with my baby twin brother for the nth time. We communicated through video calls and always played online video games wh
